A BBQ for Terry

Plans were afoot for a get-together to farewell the Sandbagger as he prepared to return to Northern climes. The hush-hush planning worked a treat with Terry non the wiser. Pedro again selflessly sacrificed himself on the golf course as he enticed the celebrity guest to Burswood before he and Sandie packed up Terry and his several cartons of Bourbon and Coke and headed for Lawler Street.

Once again the GBW boys (minus Steve, Tommy and Chris) and there beautiful wives (only Mrs Terry and Mrs Chuck unable to attend) were well and truly spoilt by the very generous and sociable Scoble duo. Scobes was ably assisted at the BBQ by G. Little (lighting electrician) and G. Walker (general dog's body - but what a body to perfectly parade the GBWGC denim dress shirt). It was a barbaric scene at times as the alcohol flowed liberally, copious amounts of delectable entrees were woofed down, lit cigarettes festooned the patio and plastic "frisbees" littered the perfeclty manicured pool. "Guess the golf balls" and a guy called Ben Curtis helped generate prizes. Tinker bell (alias the dog's body) announced the start of the main meal and what a fantastic spread it was.

Ronnie conjured up a raft of speeches, Terry obviously enjoyed and appreciated the moment, and it was obvious that all had a great night. It was impossible not to have a memorable time.

Thank you Barb and Scobey for your superb hospitality and extreme generosity.

We'll undoubtedly see you again Terry in the Aussie great outdoors.

SNAP SHOTS

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