CustomMax
Well-Known Member
It was 22 yrs ago tonite that I lost my Best friend I ever had. My Brother John. We were riding 2 nights earlier me on my Low Rider and he was on his Kaw 750. We we riding a familiar stretch of hwy, me on the right side of the fast lane and he was on the inside. We were kinda screwing around a little, just passing each other back and forth when he was riding soo close to the jersey barrier that I just about lost it watching my brother as he's just about to sideswipe the cement barrier but just before he hit he pulled it away. Up the road at the next light as we stopped I flipped on him WTF!! We're you doing? I asked.then he told me, his face shield snapped on one side and was smacking him in the face in his eye. I was crying as I told him holy fuck dude I thought I was watching you die. And then said I couldn't even fathom the thought of you dying. Then just 2 nights later on a Friday night, just like this year you left me forever. Taken by a fucking drunk driver as you were riding home. I was told by a friend to get to my grandmas house. As soon as I saw her face I knew someone was gone. As she said it was you, I hit the ground screaming. I'll never get over losing you bro. As I struggle to finish this, just remember, life is short. Do everything you ever wanted to do and as John and I always said "live every day as though it's your last cause someday you'll be right". Until we meet and ride in the sky again. Your little brother, Eddie