Greg Kelton loved a cracking yarn and a thumping Shiraz. And he only went into journalism because he lacked the talent to be the lead guitarist in a rock band.
Greg was a consummate professional; a journalist who could pump out a splash or an opinion piece in a matter of minutes; who had no time for stupidity and all the time in the world to comb Budgets and Government reports, line by line.
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