Walter had a special kind of strut when walking proudly down the street or stage .One of the kindest men I have ever known. We would jam for hours until we fell a sleep in Whitby On. at my appartment . His walk was so strong you could recognize him a mile away with his glowing smile .I only found out about his passing a week ago .His strong faith in witch craft was very poetic to me and left me with a open mind all my life .His guitar playing in 1974 was a head of time. Rest in peace my friend with the band in the sky  :)   George Micheal McMillan