Afters' special mate Cannarian - responsible for the only hangover where I thought I'd have to go to hospital. I was still being sick the next day when he knocked on my door to drag me to the pub. Bad, brilliant days.
His pressure cooker valve exploded, so he blew off in all directions.
The truly legendary Ken Livingston Seagull was the best - "Aloha - for this week's cocktail, the Zamora Colada, you'll need pineapple juice, grenadine" etc. Now THERE was a cool NSCer - writing cookery books in Hawaii, flying...