I met Doodie once, 1992.
In Dublin for the rugby, in a dodgy Leeson St. nightclub.
He was with Gavin Hastings, there was a crowd of us on the go.
It was roughly 4am and we were all in a state of drink taken.

He came across as a nice, down to earth big radge.
RIP big fella, you gave that cu nt of a disease a fight.
But it's a rigged game.