Thursday, April 8, 2021
Keith was always polite to me. When I lived in Berlin, they all was young little soldiers and teenagers. Keith would spend a lot time at our home. 310 second street with Chauncey. I use to see him through out the years by chance running into to him somewhere around. He would always say, hey Ms Gilda and give me a hug. He had a good heart. I will always remember you Keith. SIP
