Beyond sad
I met Keith once, at a motorcycle event where he was being "Real Keith" rather than "Prodigy Keith" - he was softly-spoken, friendly, very likable and visibly concerned when another rider crashed on the track.
Lovely story.
Awwwww. My mum was playing golf, back in the day, in Wicklow, with a couple of her friends, when they caught up with some American guys, long haired, but very polite, on the course. The men waved the ladies team on, stood back, let them tee off and waved goodbye . It was two of the members of Def Leppard we later found in from the club house gossip.
I liked them- still will listen too!
Firestarter was my nickname :,(