On the cover notes of a Mike Harding album, he refers to Diz as a "guitar pyrotechnologist." (The track is "Sausage me a Gregory" and I think it is the "On the Touchline" album.)

I'm green to the gills with envy at some of the posts on here... Yet I can bore my grandkids with my story of jamming with him and Johnny Silvo in the beer tent at Stainsby Festival back in the early '80s.