The question of whatever happened to my old sparring partner Voice of the G (see somewhere on the blogspot site, I can't find the link for the life of me) has been solved.
He's doing an ad for some riggy property deal going down in Melbourne. And I thought he must have been dead.
No sign of a comeback rendition of "Nothing Beats the Footy at the MCG" though, (un)fortunately.
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