Lee was a kind, gentle man. Quiet, yes, but he'd open up to people he felt at home with. Early on, he was a familiar sight manning the Folk-Legacy record booth with Caroline and Sandy at festivals, and in later years, when his arthritis was hampering him, he still came in to do the books in the Folk-Leg office.

Though he was always surrounded by singers, songs and musical instruments I never heard him sing a note. Maybe if there's a next life, he'll make up for it.

Joan