I was lucky enough to go to Texas with big Daz years ago for a story I was filming on 100 years of Harley Davidson (Daz loved them). Even in Texas he was too loud for them. He'd walk around everywhere saying at full volume "god, theses yanks are so fat!" He'd also call all women "darling", "sweetheart" and inappropriately compliment them.
In other words it was a completely hilarious trip. Although the other crew member and I did an awful lot of apologising on Daz's behalf in the wake of his journey.
He was a generous, friendly bloke who later eagerly gave his time for a charity event I got involved in.
Rip, Big Daz.