If it had been Liesl you would have heard the African style wailing from where you live!
George was my bike before Liesl - I had him three years and he got me into cycling. We did some short tours together, I really adored him. When Liesl arrived, I decided I couldn't justify two bikes when one of my friends was riding a bike about to fall apart on her, so leant George to her. He was stolen from her workplace.
Thank you for the sympathy!! I'm quite sad about it actually.