Dear Keith, I am so sorry to hear you're gone... You were an inspiration to me... I never prepare a curry paste without remembering how you used to do yours... You were so funny, always with a glass of wine in hand... maybe too much? Often making fun of the French...The cigarette didn't help either... nor the coffee in the morning... But Floyd wouldn't have been Floyd without these... I'm sure wherever you are, you're cooking a treat for somebody... Did you bring some wine along with you? I hope so... Oh, I almost forgot... Ken and Rick say hello!