F. Keith Bingham
We grew up together. He lived across the street from me. He spent a lot of time at my house. I helped him select Whitman College. He wanted to play football. Academically, he was one of the smartest people at Central High School. His first marriage did not last, but produced a son. He later married again and had another son. I met both of the boys. The last time that I saw him was at his mother’s funeral in Chicago. He was surprised to see me and thanked me for coming.
He was a close friend. I pray for the repose of his soul. RIP

