Parsons school mates, Liz Trovato, Carol Bokuniewicz and Shelly Dunn Fremont. Kay took the picture. I flew in two and a half hours earlier and had the most nightmarish cabdriver in the worst traffic in all my 22 years of NYC experience. I was a half hour late and sprinted the last few blocks. All in all, however, it was a roaring success. People who had known Keith lined up by the dozens to buy the book. Downtown friends old and new stopped by. Japanese tourists thought I was Keith. We set them straight. And sold them all books.