David
David died on Sunday. I can't remember when we met. I know where, but am not sure of the year. It was at one of the annual Beatles conventions that we used to attend. A place where you met people and became fast friends, not just because you were a fan, but because you shared a sense of humor and understanding. David had a wicked sense of humor. He was one of those people who you wouldn't think was funny, but he was. The fact that you might misjudge him as staid and perhaps "corporate like" made his antics even funnier. He wasn't the guy that you expected who would do goofy things. That is until you got to know him. And then... He had two partners in crime. Or at least two that I know of. They were Kelley (his amazing wife) and Duncan (his crazy friend...another guy who could look at you with a straight face and then do something so funny you would fall on the floor with laughter.) When the three of them were togeth...