This was one of the last tunes that Curt and I rocked out to on his birthday last summer. The Courtyard was rockin’ and the sandwich platters he bought us were phenomenal. One thing about Curtis. He partied righteously, and he looked after his friends.
I miss him. Heaven’s gonna rock! ‘Cause I hear Curt’s DJ’n and on keyboards tonight. The new hands are working great. Mama Let Him Play…..
It’s not RIP for Curt,
It’s…. RIR… Rest in Rock.
~Cheers Buddy.
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