Kendall is about ready to kill Kell — he put up with a lot of Kell’s shenanigans, a LOT — July 28, 1993 — photo by Mark Weber, Albuquerque, New Mexico

Kendall McCook and Kell Robertson very late at night at Janet and my first residence in Albuquerque — July 28, 1993 — NOTE the can of Busch beer in Kell’s book bag and his cat-that-ate-the-canary smile, he’s actually pissed-off at me because I caught him stealing beers out of my fridge, the dirtbag — Kendall and I had gone into my study for a minute and when we came out we found Kell down on his knees in front of my refrigerator taking EVERY LAST CAN OF BEER and putting it into his fucking book bag, I said, “Gee, Kell, you weren’t even going to leave me one can for tomorrow?” So, I let him keep two or three cans, instead of twelve! Kell was always so broke, but still . . . . photo by Mark Weber

Kell Robertson in his & Betsy’s apartment in Raton — May 9, 1992 — Kell is playing my guitar — photo by Mark Weber

Kell Robertson, Tony Moffeit, & Rick Terlep belly up to Silver Dollar Saloon, Raton, New Mexico — September 14, 1991 — photo by Mark Weber

Kell Robertson’s camp — Placitas, New Mexico — September 8, 1994 — photo by Mark Weber

Kell Robertson’s camp — Placitas, New Mexico — September 8, 1994 — photo by Mark Weber

Kell Robertson’s camp — Placitas, New Mexico — September 8, 1994 — photo by Mark Weber

Kell Robertson’s camp — Placitas, New Mexico — September 8, 1994 — photo by Mark Weber

Kell Robertson’s camp — Placitas, New Mexico — September 8, 1994 — photo by Mark Weber