Happy birthday, Keith. You would have been fifty today.
Here is a shot (and a close-up) when you were just twenty. Imagine!
Salt Point State Park, CA: May 1982.
We still haven't finished our arguments, you know, nor have we finished sharing stories.
We aren't done yet, my friend.
P.S. For the record, I can't believe Keith is actually wearing a watch.
He worked more jobs than anyone I have ever known, performed more tasks and favors for people at all sorts of different times of day, and was never late for his commitments, but he did hate to wear a watch.
