Over the last 50+ years we were drawn together, moved apart, and back together again as life directed us. We worked together for the local H-D dealer when we were hot young wrenches trying to make our mark. He stayed in the trade for many years, running his own shop (Vetter Cycle in ABQ NM), and pushing the envelope of the lifestyle. As things were winding down he had fairly recently retired and looked forward to more riding and relaxing. Sadly that was not to be.
His sister, also an old friend whom I have known since she was about 14 and his only living relative called and said she had something she wanted to give me of his. When she told me what it was I protested but she said her mind was made up, several other friends had agreed with her, so I had no say in the matter.
So last Sunday I made the trip to his home where she is struggling with the estate to pick up my "gift". I have not wrapped my head around it quite yet so it could be an ongoing event. First order of business will be where to put it in the already overflowing shop.
So here it is...
Did I mention he was a master wrench?
I will miss him, especially his laugh!