Kee Davis Robinson

Kee Davis Robinson of Sparks, NV, born in Akron, OH 07/22/1946, grew up and lived in Pottstown, PA, passed away in the early morning of Friday January 21, 2022. He was 75 years old.

Kee is survived by his loving and devoted wife of 53 years Marie Makros Robinson and his son Kee

Bradford Robinson (Brad) … Kee also has a daughter in law, Janine Berry and a grandson Aquille Bleu Parham ... And Kee’s anchor and sister in law Linda Pickrell and husband Thomas Pickrell … Linda was Kee’s “right hand man” and “best buddy” for as long as they knew each other !!! He has a loving mother in law Mary Makros of Pottstown, PA. … Kee also has a sister Judith Teasdale and husband Richard Teasdale …

Kee was a long time Nevada resident and before his retirement worked in the Heavy Duty Trucking

industry for more than 35+ years … Kee was a friend and a neighbor to all that knew him, I believe one

of his greatest joys was Kee lived a life to serve and help others …

To his family Kee was a loving husband and father, a leader, a friend and a shoulder to lean on when you needed someone you could trust …

As a younger man Kee liked recreation as much as he was dedicated to his work … Kee was a golfer, a fisherman, a coach and as a younger man enjoyed camping in the desert, dirt bikes and traveling with his family …

If you knew my dad Kee, you would know that spending time with family and friends was one of his favorite things to do !!!

It was easy to have 2-3 hour dinners over conversation, good food and good wine and during the Summertime Kee and Marie would often host backyard BBQ’s for family and friends that would last all day and into the evening !!!

It will be what I miss the most !!! I miss you POP !!!

We will miss his loving heart, caring soul, heartwarming smile and crazy sense of humor …

Kee’s dear friend Brain says this .. “I have always believed that a man lives as long as his name is

spoken. If this is true then Kee will live for a long long time”

Always in our hearts until we are all together again …

My dad would say “It is what it is” …