2019 Honoree

Honoring Wayne Hammond

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Early in the morning of September 14, 2018, Key West lost Wayne Hammond, one of its most enduring and iconic musicians. Wayne Hammond was one half of the very popular music and comedy duo, Pete & Wayne, who were a fixture at Sloppy Joe’s Bar for over 22 years. He also filled our ears and souls with music as a member of a number of other Key West bands including Wayne’s Addiction, Stray Dogs, The Jeff Clark Five Minus Two as well as countless other bands with which he would occasionally play. Over the years he faced the stages of Sloppy Joe’s Bar, Hog’s Breath Saloon, Green Parrot, Smokin’ Tuna, Virgilio’s and Key West Theater, just to name a few.

Wayne’s music career began in Cleveland, Ohio, where he played in that area’s most popular reggae band. He then performed with a band from New York City that came to Key West to play a two week stand at Hog’s Breath, starting on his birthday in 1994. He loved it here so much he never left, making Key West his home for the rest of his life!

Wayne Hammond was arguably the Keys’ best bass player, displaying what other local musicians considered virtuosic talent. He had the ability to master many genres, including funk, reggae, blues, R&B and rock.  He also had great “pipes” as a singer displaying a huge range and the ability to cover many styles. But, it was his stage presence, personality and comedic ability that set him apart from so many performers.

Wayne literally entertained hundreds of thousands of people in Key West and throughout the country performing with the Pete & Wayne Show. For more than two decades, tourists and locals alike laughed the nights away at Pete & Wayne’s hilarious show, which featured comedic stories and songs they wrote about Key West life and their experiences during their annual summer tours throughout the country. Think of song titles like “Gater Heads and Wind Chimes,” “Homosexual Chinese Monkey Hunter,” “Lookin’ to Breed in Boca,” and you get the idea. Many of their song titles are not fit to print here, but would bring a smile to your face!

There are only a few entertainers one can watch perform over and over again, still enjoying it each time with the same enthusiasm, never tiring of their art. Wayne was one of those people.

But, aside from his stage persona, he touched his many friends with his generosity, empathy and good will. He was quick to help others. A friend once told him he wanted to play the banjo. The next day, Wayne showed up with a banjo as a gift. That’s the kind of guy he was.

Wayne loved to stay up late cooking with his wife Tina at their house on Grinnell Street. Friends were accustomed to receiving hilarious texts from him in the middle of the night. And, he was always proud of his Ohio roots and eager to wear the colors of his favorite Cleveland sport teams, sharing in their occasional thrill of victory and too often agony of defeat.

Those who knew Wayne, know he was one of the most wonderfully unusual human beings they ever met. It’s quite difficult to describe Wayne Hammond because you can't compare him to anyone else. He was authentic, creative and unique in almost every aspect of his being. He was quite literally one of a kind. The world, and particularly Key West, is emptier without Wayne Hammond.

Wayne’s wife Tina has created the “Wayne Hammond Scholarship Fund” to benefit Bahama Village Music Program and enable BVMP to continue Wayne’s legacy through free music lessons and provide scholarships for two high school students to attend the Berklee School of Music’s summer performance program.

Honoring Yvan Agbo

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YVAN AGBO

July 6, 1967-Aug. 15, 2018

Yvan Agbo, one of Key West’s greatest musicians, passed away on Aug. 15, 2018, suddenly and too soon.

Yvan, a French national, was born in Dakar, Senegal and began playing guitar at 4.

He left behind his music to comfort all those that loved him, as he transcends to a higher place.

Yvan is survived by his family, friends and the thousands of people that he entertained around the world.

His beautiful spirit will be missed greatly by all those that were blessed to have known him …

“Fly on my sweet angel.”

Yvan Agbo is one of our Community Honorees for the 2019 second line. If you would like to donate in his honor, please click the link below and choose “Sponsor a Placard”

Honoring Jon McIntosh

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Jon Charles McIntosh, 70, died after a short illness in Key West on March 12, 2018. Born Aug. 8, 1947, he was the son of the late John and Lucile McIntosh of Massachusetts. Jon “Tosh” McIntosh earned a fine arts degree from Rhode Island School of Design and became an accomplished designer, illustrator and visual artist for his own company, McIntosh Ink,  and co-owned the Lucky Street Gallery. 

His work included two syndicated comic strips, book illustrations, projects for NASA and board games. As a member of the Society of Illustrators, he won the Silver Funny Bone Award and many Merit Awards in annual shows. 

Tosh was an active member of the community, from designing original logos for numerous local businesses and election campaigns, to charity work with Anne McKee Artists Fund, Bahama Village Music Program, AIDS Help, VNA, Womankind and Wesley House. He was The Citizen newspaper’s political cartoonist for over a decade, designed three Fantasy Fest posters and was the winner of the 2015 South Florida Consortium Grant. 

Tosh’s great passion — painting — allowed him to share the intensity, mystery and beauty of the sea, as well as scenes inspired by his travels to the Caribbean, Cuba and Europe. 

He found great humor in the world and so much joy in his relationships with family, friends and the Key West community. He leaves a son, Forgan McIntosh, and wife, Jessa, of Dover, Massachusetts, with grandchildren Sayer, Harper and Forrest; and stepdaughter Hays and husband, Jan Blinckmann, of Key West, Florida with grandchildren Hugo and Max.

Jon McIntosh is one of our Community Honorees for the 2019 second line. If you would like to donate in his honor, please click the link below and choose “Sponsor a Placard”

Honoring Olga Carito

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Olga Carito loved Key West when she had a chance to visit in the 1990’s. She particularly loved purchasing shopping bags full of used books at the Monroe Library sale and then sweet-talking the postmaster into personally packing them into boxes for her to ship home.
Olga was born in the Italian North End of Boston and only spoke Italian when she started school. She became the first in her family to graduate college and in her first job was a “computer.” Similarly to the women in “Hidden Figures,” she led a team of mathematicians at MIT who did the calculations for the early work on the laser.
Olga broke from work to marry, raise a family of six kids, and involve herself in her community. In her forties, when her kids were older, she became a teacher, learned to drive, and earned a Masters Degree in Mathematics.
At age 60, recently widowed, Olga found herself touring through Maine with a friend, winding up their day at a bed and breakfast in Boothbay Harbor. When she heard the owner and his guests commiserating about him putting the place up for sale, she looked around and announced, “I’ll buy it.”
Being the owner and hostess of The Seafarer Inn was the business she was born to run. Endlessly charming, a lover of people, and proud of her hearty breakfast, Olga entertained countless visitors, most of whom refused to depart without a hug and a kiss.
After her health declined, Olga moved back to the Boston area where she loved to spend time with her family, grandkids, and playing cards with friends.
Olga loved beauty of all kinds - particularly music, art, and flowers. She sang throughout the day and in church choirs and always maintained large gardens. She had a great love for history and books, was a wicked Scrabble player, and an ardent Democrat. She loved her church, had her own special relationship with Jesus Christ, and was particularly devoted to the Blessed Mother. 
Olga died on January 27, 2017. Her family misses her every day.

Honoring Margaret Powell

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Margaret McElroy Powell was born January 2, 1948, in Chicago, Illinois, and passed away August 28, 2016, in Hudson, NY, after a yearlong courageous struggle with colon cancer. She attended Marian Catholic High School and Illinois State University. She met her husband Greg on a student ship on her way to spending her junior year in Grenoble, France. After losing touch with each other, they met once again during a chance encounter in St. Peter’s Square in Rome on Christmas Eve, 1967. They spent the following 50 years together, never losing their love for language, travel, and adventure. She received a Master’s degree in Language and Linguistics from Georgetown University and a Ph.D. in French Literature from Duke University. Margaret approached life with style, grace and creativity. Friends and family relied on her for her knowledge, insight and delicious cooking. When visiting Key West, she enjoyed the weather, the culture, the cuisine and the many friends of her sister and brother-in-law Kathy and Steve Russ.

Honoring Jimmy Davis

A.K.A. "J.D. and "Mangrove Jim"

Jimmy lost a courageous battle with esophageal cancer on May 16, 2016. He was born on April 16, 1950 in Port St. Joe, Florida. He graduated from Florida State University after proudly enlisting and serving for 3 years in the United States Army, Military Police, 101st Airborne. 

He and his wife Anita owned their outdoor furniture business in Kingston, NY and worked side by side for 25 years. Jimmy had a creative talent to design and build many unique custom pieces. 

He and Anita enjoyed traveling and drove by way of the old 7 Mile Bridge in the mid-1970's to solve their curiosity about the Keys. They became longtime residents of the Keys where they raised their two daughters, Summer Rose and Amber Rose. He and Anita played music and entertained throughout the Keys for many years at Boondocks, Sugarloaf Lodge, Looe Key Tiki, Sunshine Key Resort, Key West and Big Pine Moose Lodge, Marathon American Legion, Galway Bay, Venture Out Resort, and many other venues.

Jimmy was an avid spear fisherman and enjoyed spending his time spearing mangrove snapper in the backcountry, He became known to many as "Mangrove Jim." He also loved cooking outdoors, eating raw oysters, and drinking cold beer. He was a dedicated Florida State football fan and enjoyed tailgating and FSU games with his family.

He loved everyone, had the best sense of humor, and was the life of every party. He was the most giving person and was always willing to lend a helping hand to ANYONE. His advice to everyone would be to live life to the fullest like he did because, as he would say, "We're not here for a long time, we're here for a good time.

Honoring Nancy Robinson

Nancy R. Robinson was born Nancy Nell Rose in 1924 in St Paul, Minnesota. She married Seymour B. Robinson in 1946 and they began their family, moving to Chappaqua, New York, to watch them grow. Once Andrea, Nina, Martha, and Jim became adults and moved on, Nancy and Sy relocated to Ocala, Florida, where life began anew. In 1996, Seymour passed away, beginning Nancy’s fourth life in 1999 as a full-time Key West resident. Here, Nancy was known as a patron of the arts, board member to numerous organizations, supporter of many charitable causes, but mostly a regular presence in the Key West music scene, supporting venues and musicians alike. She regularly watched her son-in-law, Richard Crooks, Nina's husband, as he performed with many of Key West’s, and the country’s finest musicians. An aging body never stayed her youthful spirit, nor her time spent in being a loving and loved Key West presence. She always remained  available for her friends and her causes, and most of all, continued assuring that opportunities opened for those whom she could encourage, support, and love.

Honoring Larry Douglas

Lawrence “Larry” H. Douglas was born in Watertown, NY in 1935. He joined the US Navy and served aboard the USS Sabalo, a diesel submarine. Thanks to the GI Bill, he obtained a degree from the State University of New York at Oswego and then taught junior high school in Watertown. In 1962 he married Barbara and they moved to Syracuse, NY where he earned his PhD from Syracuse University while teaching at the University of Rochester.

In 1973 Larry and Barbara moved with their three children, Nancy, Kate, and Tom, to New Hampshire, where for 28 years Larry was both a Dean and a Professor of History at Plymouth State College. He continued his service in the Navy Reserve, was recalled to active duty during Operations Desert Shield/Storm as the naval historian for Central Command, and retired as a decorated captain in 1991.

A surprise trip for Barbara’s birthday in 2003 was the first visit to Key West for the Douglas family. Larry loved the warmth of the sun, the boats in the harbor, the smell of salt air, the rich history of the island, the friendliness of everyone, and especially the music. He was happy to wear shorts, a t-shirt, and sandals in the winter months, leaving the snow shoveling and shivering behind. He and Barbara spent several winters here, eventually purchasing a home in Old Town within walking distance to their favorite haunts – B. O.’s Fish Wagon and Finnegan’s Wake. Larry thoroughly enjoyed hearing good music all over town, especially when Richard Crooks or Barry Cuda were performing with the island’s other world class musicians. Many of these fantastic artists have become great friends, as have those with whom Larry and Barbara enjoyed the music. Larry made friends with ease and those who knew him will fondly remember his wide grin and finger-tapping joy. We thank you all for your friendship and love.

Honoring Robert “The KiD" Yaniz

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Born January 15th 1962 Miami Florida Died September 8th 2014

Youngest of 5 siblings: Josefina (Fefa), Tony (Fat), Carlos (Chiqui) , Barbara (Babelyn)
As the youngest of five, he acquired the tag “The Kid” almost at birth. Our family lived in a very poor area of Miami after leaving Cuba in 1960

He attended Buena Vista Elementary School, and Robert E. Lee Jr. High School, and Miami Senior High.

Although Robert never had a formal higher education, he became extremely adept at figuring out the angles and getting to the heart of the matter. He worked in the hospitality industry in Coconut Grove after High School and then moved to Key West for a couple of years and then moved to Orlando where he continued in the same industry. At age 25 he was diagnosed with HIV/AIDS and had to go on disability. He lived with the illness for almost thirty years. During the last two decades of his life he dedicated himself to helping other of his friends and acquaintances navigate the maze of government red tape as well as the medical ones. Whenever someone hit a road block, someone would say “Go see Robert, he will show you how!” He never developed full blown AIDS, partially because he lived on a regimen of a bagful of prescriptions every day and perhaps because he was one of those who were able to fight the full effects of the disease.

He had a green thumb and when it came to Orchids, he was known as the “Orchid Whisperer”.  Even when it seemed that the orchid had died, he nurtured it until it came back to life.

Two years ago he moved to Miami to live with his sister Barbara, who nursed him for many months as his health, both physical as well as psychological was deteriorating.  After a few months he wanted to go back to his home in Orlando. A week later he was found dead of coronary heart disease. 

The last time I spoke to him a couple of weeks before his death I told him to try to look at the glass half-full. He laughed and told me, “It’s neither half-dull nor half-empty, there is no glass, and everything is gone. The loves of my life are dead, my best friends are dead, and although I know have a family that loves me it’s getting harder to want to wake up every morning!”

He had a deep love for his family and for Key West. Today his name is inscribed at the AIDS Memorial at White Street Pier, Robert “The Kid” Yaniz. I’m sure he would approve.

He was a good man, a good friend and a great brother. May he Rest In Peace.