... who is also an ex-Bougie and now in (semi-)retirement, much of which he spends in this 'Hansel-and-Gretel' house, hammering, cutting, and drilling, and very occasionally, when not shovelling snow, writing some poetry.
Watching this clip, I am reminded of the time when I was sitting in the 'Grape Escape' in North Sydney with an old friend to whom I pointed out two old drunks sitting across from us.
"That's us in ten years", I said.
"That's a mirror, you dip shit!", he replied.
P.S. Oh, I forgot to mention that he's a good friend of Red Green's:
