Kerry Ewing was one of my closest friends. He called me “Mister Day,” so I called him Mister Ewing. The rest of the neighborhood knew him as Kerry.
I met Kerry one evening in 1995, when he first spread his drawings out on a tarp in front of Robbin’s Jewelers on First Avenue near Main Street. He later sold under the Pergola, and eventually from a bench in front of the Underground Tour.