...the man responsible for my motorcycle addiction, twice cancer survivor, my hero. Yep, he was born on Veterans Day, I missed his birthday by 4 days...guess I couldn't wait to get out and discover bikes.
Me and Pops last week at a surprise party for him, bet cha' can't tell we're related?
On his 2011 Ultra last summer on a x-country trip with his buddies.
Love you Pops, happy birthday!