I remember doing a gig with Don at Ham Rugby Club; it must have been about 1967. What a night, every time our glasses were empty, they were magically refilled. I got so drunk. Although I lived in Richmond, about 5 miles away, I slept in my car, as I couldn't even make it that far.
Sorry to hear of his passing, he was a super bloke, and will be greatly missed.
RIP old friend.