Mr. Keith Thompson

I was 9 years old when my sister married this great big good looking guy named "Teef" "Teefer" later he became Uncle "Teef". He called me names that to most would have been a bit disconcerting but I knew they were affectionate. He and Nanny Bob (Keith's father) taught me a great many things about the enjoyment of life.

Keith taught me the importance of ketchup on my scrambled eggs, fresh tomatoes and gravy, how to enjoy oysters and how to be the best junk hunter on earth and why...

Dear Linda, Robert & Jamie,
I am so sorry for your loss. Keith was truly one of a kind, loving, devoted to his family & will be missed by all of the family. Heaven is a little brighter today.
All my love & keeping you in my prayers,
Mary Moon

Linda my thoughts an prayers are with you,it was a honor an blessing knowing,
Keith in my life time.he.He was a first
class gentleman.God Bless You.

I met Keith when I was 18 years old . I was introduced to him and Linda by Doyle Minton. I was fascinated by his ribald humor, love of animals, people, attitude toward life and his sincere devotion to his many friends. Over the years, he was always like a brother to me - he was always wonderful to talk to whether I was happy or sad - he could always make me feel better. Dwight and Keith became good friends, too - they just clicked. Linda and Dwight are great friends, too. This world has...

We are truly sorry and yet thankful to have been around Keith. Our thoughts and prayers are with Linda and their family. I know Keith is with St Peter with his bag of candy welcoming others to be with him in heaven.
Love,

Linda and family,
There was and is none like Keith. He convinced me if I jumped off the high dive at the old Burlington City Pool I would not drown. He was always lifting people up. God Bless you. Jeff Hagood

Linda and family,
Keith had that wonderful ability to make
us all laugh.He will be missed by his classmates and many friends.God bless
his soul.

Linda,and family... my heartfelt condolences to all of you, along with the abundance of friends that Keith had. Losing a friend is like a part of you goes with them , along with those good memories...My first memory of being with Keith at the Myrtle Beach was at the Pavilion, and the juke-box was playing at that particular time, a favorite of Keith's... by Bobby Blue Bland..."Don't cry no More...Wipe away those tears..." There were so many other great beach music songs that loved...I'm sure...