In Memory of

Robert Covington '59 said:

Frank, Keith Roberts and I traveled to Monticello, N.Y. about a week after we graduated high school. We had high hopes of easily finding summer jobs in one of the Catskill Mountains resorts to earn money to attend University of Colorado in the fall. After several weeks Frank got hired, but Keith and I burned out and headed to New York City for better luck. We met up in Boulder CO that fall discovered Coors Beer, drinking 3.2 beer at 18 was legal, and college girls were more amenable to sex, love, and Rock & Roll. And, thus started each of our life's adventure. Frank met his first real love named Cookie and went his way. Keith and I partied on. Frank hooked back up with me and, via such, with Keith. We shared our histories, numbers of kids, wives, and GK's. Unfortunately, Frank passed away before we were able to have a reunion in Monticello, go in the resorts, though the front doors, which made us enter from the back [3 score earlier], have a drink at their bars, take a piss on their bathroom floors and declare now were even.