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My old friend Keith. He was one of my disc golf buddies. I haven't seen him since St Patty's day and only a few times in the past couple of years. Since I have not been able to play anymore I don't get out there much.
Keith was a Pro disc golfer. he played in tourneys all over the world. Didn't win much, but he loved to play the game.
Keith was one of the games great ambassadors. If a newcomer to the sport came out the course, Keith would play a round with them, teaching them the game. Most of us did not like to play with newbies, they drag down the round and really can't keep up, but Keith would be right there.
He was a huge Broncos fan and took a lot of shit for that living in Niner and Raider country, but he took it well.
Whenever we wold have a work day on the course, Keith would organize and really get things done.
He was a great guy, always willing to share and had many interests and was very thoughtful to others. the last peron I thought would do something like this. I am stunned really.
This is my third friend this summer that has done this. Wonder why?
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