<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8094613623509131849.comments</id><updated>2010-01-14T13:40:42.471-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Keith Carper - Bassman's Memorial Blog</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.keithcarper.com/feeds/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.keithcarper.com/'/><author><name>redbirdcafegirl</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8094613623509131849.post-490439721463141410</id><published>2009-10-29T22:09:24.016-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T22:09:24.016-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I forgot to sign my mane to the last blog. In the ...</title><content type='html'>I forgot to sign my mane to the last blog. In the words of a song &amp;quot;I think I&amp;#39;m going to miss you for a long, long time.&lt;br /&gt;Vickie Haskins Vest</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/1233007353960689155/comments/default/490439721463141410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/1233007353960689155/comments/default/490439721463141410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.keithcarper.com/2009/10/music-world-mourns-passing-of-brilliant.html?showComment=1256872164016#c490439721463141410' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.keithcarper.com/2009/10/music-world-mourns-passing-of-brilliant.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8094613623509131849.post-1233007353960689155' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/posts/default/1233007353960689155' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8094613623509131849.post-6995995553027386516</id><published>2009-10-29T22:06:21.834-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T22:06:21.834-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I will never forget Keith as long as I love. He is...</title><content type='html'>I will never forget Keith as long as I love. He is one of the most unique individuals I have ever known. I feel so blessed to have known him. He is truly a Legend.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/1233007353960689155/comments/default/6995995553027386516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/1233007353960689155/comments/default/6995995553027386516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.keithcarper.com/2009/10/music-world-mourns-passing-of-brilliant.html?showComment=1256871981834#c6995995553027386516' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.keithcarper.com/2009/10/music-world-mourns-passing-of-brilliant.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8094613623509131849.post-1233007353960689155' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/posts/default/1233007353960689155' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8094613623509131849.post-4468097141834090190</id><published>2009-10-14T14:02:46.211-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T14:02:46.211-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I played with Keith way back in the high school da...</title><content type='html'>I played with Keith way back in the high school days. Had a bluegrass band back then called &amp;quot;Home Grown Grass&amp;quot; Spent many a weekend from 76-79 going to festivals and such. I have a fond memory of playing for the Grayson County Deputies at the jail one Sunday morning while one of our &amp;quot;gang&amp;quot; was released from the nigh before. Hadn&amp;#39;t seen Keith for years, but the memories of our youth have lasted forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eli Williams</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/7525443908009162011/comments/default/4468097141834090190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/7525443908009162011/comments/default/4468097141834090190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.keithcarper.com/2009/10/keiths-ofiicial-texas-memorial.html?showComment=1255546966211#c4468097141834090190' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.keithcarper.com/2009/10/keiths-ofiicial-texas-memorial.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8094613623509131849.post-7525443908009162011' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/posts/default/7525443908009162011' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8094613623509131849.post-2502067055329206183</id><published>2009-10-09T11:26:38.452-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T11:26:38.452-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Alan I'm so sorry.  I remember all of us hanging o...</title><content type='html'>Alan I&amp;#39;m so sorry.  I remember all of us hanging out in Walters basement like it was yesterday.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barry Laughon</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/1233007353960689155/comments/default/2502067055329206183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/1233007353960689155/comments/default/2502067055329206183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.keithcarper.com/2009/10/music-world-mourns-passing-of-brilliant.html?showComment=1255105598452#c2502067055329206183' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.keithcarper.com/2009/10/music-world-mourns-passing-of-brilliant.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8094613623509131849.post-1233007353960689155' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/posts/default/1233007353960689155' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8094613623509131849.post-5572893553937326175</id><published>2009-10-09T10:55:33.246-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T10:55:33.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'>god,my baby bro...there's a hole in my heart that ...</title><content type='html'>god,my baby bro...there&amp;#39;s a hole in my heart that will never mend.all my love,&amp;quot;moose&amp;quot;,forever!!!!!                     alan young carper</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/1233007353960689155/comments/default/5572893553937326175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/1233007353960689155/comments/default/5572893553937326175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.keithcarper.com/2009/10/music-world-mourns-passing-of-brilliant.html?showComment=1255103733246#c5572893553937326175' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.keithcarper.com/2009/10/music-world-mourns-passing-of-brilliant.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8094613623509131849.post-1233007353960689155' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/posts/default/1233007353960689155' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8094613623509131849.post-3385190288597426673</id><published>2009-10-08T11:14:05.499-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T11:14:05.499-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I worked with Keith back in 96, 97 &amp; 98 while serv...</title><content type='html'>I worked with Keith back in 96, 97 &amp;amp; 98 while serving as Hal Ketchum&amp;#39;s road manager. Out on the road with Keith, toph &amp;amp; wilbur.  Some of the best times of my life. Probably the lowest maintenance guy on the road I&amp;#39;ve ever worked with.&lt;br /&gt;He was so fun to be around and I don&amp;#39;t believe I ever saw him mad.&lt;br /&gt;He would make me laugh all the time.&lt;br /&gt;When I heard of his death from Hal I was shocked. I hope this reminds me to call old friends more.  I will miss him he was a great man.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/7525443908009162011/comments/default/3385190288597426673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/7525443908009162011/comments/default/3385190288597426673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.keithcarper.com/2009/10/keiths-ofiicial-texas-memorial.html?showComment=1255018445499#c3385190288597426673' title=''/><author><name>David Trask</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.keithcarper.com/2009/10/keiths-ofiicial-texas-memorial.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8094613623509131849.post-7525443908009162011' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/posts/default/7525443908009162011' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8094613623509131849.post-695766091818828500</id><published>2009-10-05T17:16:42.749-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T17:16:42.749-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The last time  I saw keith was in Gruene, Sept. 19...</title><content type='html'>The last time  I saw keith was in Gruene, Sept. 19, 2009. He was playing the dance hall that night. Earlier we saw each other before heading to Gristmill. I will always remember that moment when Keith, (wearing knee length shorts, t-shirt and scandals)  hurried up the walk way to catch up with Nico.They were both heading to the Gristmill for dinner. He was a pocket full of energy, smiling and seem so very happy. That night, Keith displayed the greatest bass playing I&amp;#39;ve ever seen. He was completely in his element. Will miss you Keith. There won&amp;#39;t be a time I won&amp;#39;t think of you especially everytime I walk that walk way towards the Gristmill. Thanks for that beautiful smile and laughter. &lt;br /&gt;Save a cinnamon roll for me.&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Suzanna Eckchum</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/7525443908009162011/comments/default/695766091818828500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/7525443908009162011/comments/default/695766091818828500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.keithcarper.com/2009/10/keiths-ofiicial-texas-memorial.html?showComment=1254781002749#c695766091818828500' title=''/><author><name>Suzanna Eckchum</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.keithcarper.com/2009/10/keiths-ofiicial-texas-memorial.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8094613623509131849.post-7525443908009162011' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/posts/default/7525443908009162011' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8094613623509131849.post-5577562741410276470</id><published>2009-10-05T12:07:41.937-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T12:07:41.937-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I first met Keith in Colorado 94. From that first ...</title><content type='html'>I first met Keith in Colorado 94. From that first moment we hit it off, Keith was full of laughter and mischief. We shared stories about &amp;#39;on the road&amp;#39; touring and later he aided me in recording. &lt;br /&gt;keith always passinate about his music and loved those he played with! He had a big heart, a contagious smile, and a fun loving spirit. keith told me one night, &amp;quot;Keith never leaves the ones he loves&amp;quot;. I know he will always be with us so when you hear a bass playing in the distance and smell cinnamon rolls, Keith isn&amp;#39;t far. Darling Keith,I shall always treasure our memories.Always in my heart friend.&lt;br /&gt;Suzanna Eckchum</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/7525443908009162011/comments/default/5577562741410276470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/7525443908009162011/comments/default/5577562741410276470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.keithcarper.com/2009/10/keiths-ofiicial-texas-memorial.html?showComment=1254762461937#c5577562741410276470' title=''/><author><name>Paul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06670944598515751696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.keithcarper.com/2009/10/keiths-ofiicial-texas-memorial.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8094613623509131849.post-7525443908009162011' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/posts/default/7525443908009162011' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8094613623509131849.post-6455863515401443314</id><published>2009-10-05T02:01:12.214-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T02:01:12.214-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I will never, ever forget Keith Carper. We met whe...</title><content type='html'>I will never, ever forget Keith Carper. We met when he was in 8th grade and he and Alan and some other guys, &amp;quot;willie&amp;quot; were in RazzMaTazz(sp?) and they were playing reguarly down at &amp;quot;Gideons&amp;quot; off Brambleton beside the Lester business. First time I heard some &amp;#39;Little Feat&amp;#39;, mainly &amp;#39;Willin&amp;#39;. Hung out with Keith and some friends for awhile. He was crazy wild, yelling &amp;quot;yiii!&amp;quot; and &amp;quot;eeee-ore&amp;quot; out the windows of the car to freak people out! He is one of the most unique individuals that I have ever had the pleasure to meet. Hadn&amp;#39;t seen him since 1987 until his father passed away a few months back. I am so glad I got to see him one more time. He said how the Blue Ridge Mountains had gave him peace as he flew in Roanoke after being so grieved over his father&amp;#39;s passing. I asked him if he ever remembered us plain folk from home and he said &amp;quot;oh,yes.&amp;quot; We talked about how things were when we were growing up (adolescing) and he said it will never be the same for the next or any generation to come. Things aren&amp;#39;t going to get better here, just on the other side. Wow, will the circle be unbroken. Ode to Keith Carper, forever there will be a place in my heart for him and his family.&lt;br /&gt;Vickie Haskins Vest</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/7525443908009162011/comments/default/6455863515401443314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/7525443908009162011/comments/default/6455863515401443314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.keithcarper.com/2009/10/keiths-ofiicial-texas-memorial.html?showComment=1254726072214#c6455863515401443314' title=''/><author><name>Vickie Haskins Vest</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.keithcarper.com/2009/10/keiths-ofiicial-texas-memorial.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8094613623509131849.post-7525443908009162011' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/posts/default/7525443908009162011' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8094613623509131849.post-5814578062806904925</id><published>2009-10-04T11:29:16.035-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T11:29:16.035-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I met Keith in 2001, through our mutual friend Pau...</title><content type='html'>I met Keith in 2001, through our mutual friend Paul Wilson. I was off the road and between gigs, and Paul was calling me for some of his local jobs. At one of them, he introduced me to this tall, laughing fellow with a ragged-looking Fender P-bass, out of which he coaxed notes that made songs work, made musicians think, and made everyone pay attention. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something about being onstage with Keith brought music out of my pedal steel that I didn&amp;#39;t know was in there. But in addition to being an awesome and inspiring musician, Keith was the first guy you&amp;#39;d want to just hang out and spend time with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone knows what a sweet tooth Keith had, and I have the same affliction. One night he challenged me to a chocolate throw-down, so I accepted. He made a big fudge brownie with chocolate frosting, put a pint of chocolate ice cream on it, emptied a jug of Hershey&amp;#39;s syrup on top of it, cut it in half and the contest was on. I guess we both won, because we both finished, nobody got sick, and boy, did we both have a sugar rush going. We grabbed some instruments and played some light-speed bluegrass till we came back down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...then there was the time Keith coerced me to put my finger into the mouth of that 4-foot parrot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emmett Roch</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/7525443908009162011/comments/default/5814578062806904925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/7525443908009162011/comments/default/5814578062806904925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.keithcarper.com/2009/10/keiths-ofiicial-texas-memorial.html?showComment=1254673756035#c5814578062806904925' title=''/><author><name>Emmett Roch</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.keithcarper.com/2009/10/keiths-ofiicial-texas-memorial.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8094613623509131849.post-7525443908009162011' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/posts/default/7525443908009162011' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8094613623509131849.post-1830989920020821322</id><published>2009-10-03T14:40:12.356-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T14:40:12.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I played with Keith many times. He was so great &amp; ...</title><content type='html'>I played with Keith many times. He was so great &amp;amp; such a nice person.&lt;br /&gt; When the first c.d. with Hal came out that he played on he told me about it &amp;amp; I said that I would get one. Then I asked,    &amp;quot; did they put your picture on the front of the cd?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt; Keith says, &amp;quot; No, they only put the pretty people on the front!&amp;quot; Then we both just started laughing!&lt;br /&gt; What a great guy he was.&lt;br /&gt;  Richard Kelley</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/7525443908009162011/comments/default/1830989920020821322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/7525443908009162011/comments/default/1830989920020821322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.keithcarper.com/2009/10/keiths-ofiicial-texas-memorial.html?showComment=1254598812356#c1830989920020821322' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.keithcarper.com/2009/10/keiths-ofiicial-texas-memorial.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8094613623509131849.post-7525443908009162011' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/posts/default/7525443908009162011' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8094613623509131849.post-4670683154280973087</id><published>2009-10-03T09:00:10.277-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T09:00:10.277-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Keith and I use to share a little white house in R...</title><content type='html'>Keith and I use to share a little white house in Roanoke, VA late 70&amp;#39;s early 80&amp;#39;s and shared our dream together and, that was to play music.  I played drums and man did he play the bass.  There wasn’t a song he couldn’t play and that was an immense inspiration to me.  I learned a lot from Keith.  He made me play!  Perform rhythms and chops I didn’t know about just to keep up with him and that was a good thing.  We ended up calling our rhythm section “Fatback”.  I took that given knowledge and feel and used it throughout my musical endeavor with the band Cimarron and then to Nashville.  Keith and I hooked up again while residing in Nashville. . Hung out, talked and what? You guessed it “listen to music”.  He just told me about the job with Hal Ketchum and that he was thinking about moving to Texas.  It seems that was probably the best decision he ever made because what I have viewed and heard in the past several days were the warm and generous thoughts of people who befriended and love him dearly.  I too will miss him dearly and will never, never forget the times we had and shared together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play me a song Keith. . alias “Petey”&lt;br /&gt;I will play for you. . I will miss you and we will together- someday play again.&lt;br /&gt;Love you, Tony Piro</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/7525443908009162011/comments/default/4670683154280973087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/7525443908009162011/comments/default/4670683154280973087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.keithcarper.com/2009/10/keiths-ofiicial-texas-memorial.html?showComment=1254578410277#c4670683154280973087' title=''/><author><name>Tony Piro</name><uri>http://www.cimmaron.net/theband.php</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.keithcarper.com/2009/10/keiths-ofiicial-texas-memorial.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8094613623509131849.post-7525443908009162011' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8094613623509131849/posts/default/7525443908009162011' type='text/html'/></entry></feed>