Karen Oi
My clearest memories of Keith are from "small kid time" - the early 70's when our families first moved to Enchanted Lake. We were fortunate to grow up in a neighborhood that had 18+ kids who could play football and dodgeball in the street, swim in Costa's and Gishi's pools, and hang around being friends. Keith, being one of the youngest, got to tag along and was always a good sport when picking teams. Life separated all of us for decades; but in the last few years, Keith and I had a chance to come back to Akumu Street. Despite health issues and a lot of pain, his "sweet kid" spirit was always there. Keith Jr., and Curtis, you've inherited a good heart from your dad! With love and condolence, Karen Oi