Lt Col Keith A. Michel (Ret)

Keith is always in my heart.

Going to the elaborate "haunted houses" at Halloween when he lived near me. One year, I think we hit three in one night! Well , It was at least two.
I once saw Keith walk up to what he thought was a masked mannequin, only to have it sit up and scream, when he got close. It really got him.
I found a few more letters from him today as I was looking for something in my fireproof lock box. I need a separate one to hold all of the letters Keith wrote to me over the years.
I will read them again, some day. By that, I mean, soon. We all think "some day" is out there waiting for us to decide to be ready, but, then again, that's just an illusion.