Keith was the kind of person whose kindness and warmth could light up even the darkest of days. I’ll never forget the time he stayed by my side in the ER, offering quiet strength and comfort when I needed it most. That’s who Keith was—always there, always caring.
He had a way of making the ordinary feel extraordinary. Whether it was teaching me about the fish we caught in the ocean (even the ones I didn’t want to keep—yes, even the sheephead!), or taking me bowling just to lift my spirits, Keith brought joy and laughter wherever he went.
He had a knack for making jerky that tasted amazing—even if I didn’t always know what I was eating!
And his hugs? We're the best. They made you feel loved.
Keith taught us little things that became traditions—like putting newspaper in the cooler to keep things fresh, a trick Paul still uses today. He made pancakes like no one else, and his love for his family was unmatched. A devoted husband to Heidi and a loving father to Mark and Lisa, Keith’s legacy lives on in the lives he touched.
He showed my kids how to fish, and in doing so, passed on not just a skill, but a love for nature and patience. He gave us memories that will last a lifetime.
Keith, you were more than a cousin you were a teacher, a friend, a comfort, and a light.We will all miss you deeply, but we will carry your spirit on in each of us . Love, Linda and Paul