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Del Shannon Charles Weedon Westover was born in Grand Rapids, MI in 1934. He adopted the name to Del Shannon because Westover, "had no ammunition." Oh, the irony. This story was originally put on Findadeath back in 1999, when I was still living in London. Findadeath moved servers several times, and in one of those moves, Del was lost. A few years back, a findadeath friend Rod Mannix found the text, and today my pal Brian and I ventured back out to the desert to photograph the scene. By the way, it was 116 in the desert today (July 6, 2007). I loved Del's song, Runaway. There is a musical riff in there that always reminded me of the hip late 60's version of the Lost In Space theme.
According to neighbor Marlene Morris, Del was a
terrific man, very friendly and had been trying to make a comeback. He ran
every day in his gray sweat suit in an attempt to lose weight and be as fit as
he had been "back in the day." She also said the Del had done a
hometown concert and afterwards fell into some sort of depression. He was
taking Prozac, which some claim to have heightened the depression. My friends at Celebrity Archives send me an interesting scan of a document Del penned exactly one month before his death, regarding a On January 8th, 1990 Del penned a note regarding a house of his in Valencia and what were to happen to this home, "In the event of my death." Not really a spontaneous decision it seems. You can get the entire document/will here. Bonnie was the unlucky one that discovered Del late Thursday evening, February 8th, 1990. He had put a 22 rifle just behind his right eye between the eye and the ear, and pulled the trigger. The next morning, Bob Kline, Medical Examiner at large, got to work. There was a call sheet describing that a death had occurred in Far NorthEast LA. The name on the sheet was Charles Weedon Westover. I quote
my buddy Bob now,
"I headed out to the location and met with Investigator Gary Kellerman who had gone ahead of me. He
inquired as to whether I knew who the decedent really was." "We entered the residence and found Mr. Shannon, slumped in the same rocking chair that is seen
here. He was wearing only a bathrobe, and his hairpiece was missing. There was a hole above his right temple from a .22 caliber rifle, which was lying beside him, on the floor. His eye sockets were, as expected, black and blue from the trauma. He had been dead for a few hours."
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