Doug Hazelwood
This is heartbreaking news. Coe was such a great guy with a keen sense of humor - had a lot of good times with him. Anybody remember his baby blue VW fastback with absolutely no brakes - he had to use the parking brake to slow down, and it didn't work very well. Didn't seem to bother him at all though. Drove it that way for about a year.
My favorite Coe story is from 1972. We were spending a hot summer day our favorite way at the time, on a bluff in Fort Foote Park overlooking the Potomac, communing with nature, when a Park Police officer came crashing down on us. Pete dumped our stash and ground it into the dirt while Coe bolted with the bong in hand. The cop took a bead on Coe with his pistol and yelled HALT! Coe did. Pissed that he couldn't find any pot on us, the cop started searching in the leaves where Coe had gone in his ill-fated escape attempt. In some weird twist of karmic justice, the cop found someone else's lost stash nearby and proceeded to arrest all of us. Unable to convince the cop of our innocence, Coe went to plan B, looked mournfully up at the cop, who was black, and said "You can't arrest me man, I'm such a lover of rythm and blues!" Still ended up in Upper Marlboro.
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