Well, well... Neil Foord is dead. I was one of the schmucks down on my luck back in 1995 who signed on to Real Kiwis for 150 bucks. No doubt he was a dodgy bastard, offering jobs which paid nothing, "because you have to build your reputation up first". Not long afterwards, he was done for rape. It seems fitting that he should die friendless in Christchurch. The Great Leveller strikes again.