Keith
Boyd
June
3, 1949 - Oct 9, 2020
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Keith
truly was one of the good guys. He loved his family, his friends and his Lancer
Brothers from Vietnam.
We are
here to share our stories and to pay loving tribute to his memory.
Keith was born in Seattle, Washington on
Friday, June 3, 1949, to William and Amy Boyd. He had three sisters,
one older (Nancy) and two younger (Charlene and
Barb). He, along with his family, lived his entire life in the family home on
Sycamore Street in the Phinney Ridge area of Seattle.
While growing up, Keith generally had a Seattle
Post Intelligencer paper route which required that he get to the “shack” by
4:00 a.m. to pick up and deliver the newspapers. For those of you who know
Keith’s sleeping habits, know that getting up at 4:00 a.m. and Keith did not go
hand in hand. His dog, Pepsi, and his sister, Barb, often accompanied him on
the route. He had a few more grown up jobs in high school followed by working
as a
substitute carrier for the Post Office.
Keith was a “spirited” high schooler giving his
parents a run for their money. On the plus side, he enjoyed working
on cars, especially working with his friend,
Richard Claus, on an old Henry J classic. Keith graduated from Lincoln High
School in 1967 during the peak of the country’s involvement in Vietnam. Keith,
along with all the other male high school graduates, was given a draft number.
Keith’s number was low, and he decided to choose his own branch and job in the
military rather than wait for his draft number to be called.
Keith decided that he wanted to fly helicopters
for the Army. Following basic training and flight school, on January 26, 1970,
at Fort Rucker, Alabama, Keith was appointed as an Army Warrant Officer. His
dad proudly attended his graduation. A photo of that day is in our program
today. Like all pilots of that era, Keith was sent to Vietnam.
He
flew for the B Co, 158th Aviation Battalion “The Lancers” of the 101st
Airborne, an assault helicopter unit. He served in Vietnam from March 3, 1970
to March 1, 1971.
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On June 6, 1970, while in Vietnam, he was
awarded The Distinguished Flying Cross. For some reason, Keith never thought
that he deserved the award and was a bit embarrassed that he received it, but
the commendation reads otherwise and says that while on a routine combat
assault, Keith’s helicopter came under intense enemy ground fire. There was a
group of “friendly forces” already on the ground in danger of being overrun.
Realizing the need for an immediate extraction, Keith returned to the
landing, disregarding the hostile weapons and flew them to safety. |
After his tour in Vietnam, Keith, like all the
active duty warrant officer aviators, was granted early leave from the Army.
So, after serving the one year in Vietnam, Keith returned to Seattle and to his
job at the US Postal Service. Unfortunately, those close to Keith know that he
returned with scars from Vietnam and anxiety that he would eventually learn to
live with.
In 1975, Keith’s son, Justin, now 46 years old,
was born. Keith loved golf and began taking Justin golfing at age 3. He had
special short clubs made for Justin. Keith told us that almost as early, Justin
learned how to operate the
golf cart. Keith loved to golf with Justin, but
confessed early in Justin’s life, that Justin had become the superior player.
While working for the post office, Keith went back to school, eventually
completing his BA in accounting at Central Washington University in 1986.
After his dad passed away in 2001, Keith
stepped into his mother’s life in a big way. He hung out at the family home to
be nearby just in case his mother needed something. His mom lost her sight in
about 2004, and Keith helped
even more. He loved to have coffee and dessert
with his mom and her caregivers – who also loved Keith. When not visiting
inside the house, Keith worked outside in the yard which, by the way, never
looked better thanks to Keith.
On October 15, 2005, Keith married Imsuk Yi in
a wedding officiated aboard the yacht Match Matcher by Keith’s lifelong friend
and boat captain, Ralph Hammersborg. Since their marriage 15 years ago, Keith
and Imsuk have lived in a townhouse in Lynnwood, Washington. Keith loved Imsuk
and her entire family. Keith, who always loved driving, especially enjoyed
driving “the girls” (Imsuk and her 3 sisters) wherever they might want to go.
Keith considered himself a salmon and fish and
chips expert. There was always a restaurant that Keith considered to have the
best salmon or the best fish and chips. One sub-par meal, and that restaurant
was booted from the top spot. Most recently, Ivar’s had returned as his
favorite place for Fish & Chips and The Claim Jumper for salmon. Being a
Boyd, the dessert was just as important as the meal. Barb remembers fondly that
Keith would sometimes call on short notice and ask if she’d to go with him to
“Free Pie Wednesday” at Shari’s Restaurant near his home. Who knew that there
really is something free? In addition to eating out, Keith loved to play golf
and watch the Seahawks and often combined the three at a local golf course.
When he physically had to give up golf, Keith still went out to eat at Billy
Baroo’s at Foster Golf Course, especially when the Seahawks were playing,
generally with
his good friend, Carl Cundari, and Justin.
Keith typically ordered the salmon.
Keith carried psychological trauma with him for
his post-Vietnam lifetime. On top of that, his physical health began to take a
downward turn. With his perseverance and Imsuk’s wonderful care, Keith
continued to move forward despite numerous complications and hospitalizations.
He just refused to give up. Even while on oxygen, he regularly went to the
Alderwood Mall to exercise and to have fish and chips at Anthony’s (until it
fell from his favor) and then at the Blazing Onion. It was no easy thing for
him to get in and out of his car with his walker and oxygen tank, but he did it
regularly. When that no longer was possible, Imsuk began driving him places and
to his appointments.
Justin stepped up in a big way as well and even
installed chair lifts for Keith in their townhouse.
Keith
truly was one of the good guys. He was a devoted and loving son, father,
husband, brother and friend. He was proud of everyone close to him and thought
of others above himself. He especially loved Imsuk and Justin.
We
will all miss him.
June 8, 2015 Keith Boyd:
Wow! That was my ship. No kidding.
Beautiful then and apparently still is. My ship for about 6 months in
70"71.
It actually belonged
to Steve Anglin the CE, but he let me drive. It was one smooth machine.
I can't believe it is still flying
45 years later. It's flown a lot of folks along the way.
I wanted to make
contact with "The Lancers" and let you know; I flew one of
your aircraft in Desert Shield / Desert Storm. My unit was the 273rd Medical
Detachment (RA), and we flew the Dustoff mission in the first Gulf War.
MY aircraft was 67-17645 The picture
is of us arrived at Kuwait City early March 1991.
It is high noon but there was an
overcast from the black smoke of the oil well fires.
645 was a great ship and she never
let us down.
I thought you guys might like to
know something about one of your former birds.
It is an honor to have made a
connection with B / 158th Aviation BN 101 Airborne!
We supported the 1st CAV during the
ground attack portion of Operation Desert Storm.
Take care and God Speed my Brothers!
CW4 Bobby Deiss (RET)