Yesterday I lost my one and only brother, Keith. His nickname as a teenager, was Elvis.
I must admit he was rather handsome.
He loved cars just our Dad. He owned this remarkable 1957 Lincoln convertible. He had so many trophies, he needed to build a room just for this car’s trophies. As siblings go, Keith and I were close, even after I moved to Virginia. We spent all the holidays together, weddings, graduations. etc. He loved my husband, Bill, like the brother he never had. This year it will XMas without Bill and without Keith…