What got you into Motorcycling?
Posted: Fri Aug 26, 2016 9:10 amGuys,
After a sudden and short bout with Kidney failure by brother Tom passed away Wednesday evening. He had a liver transplant in 2011,but they couldn't do a kidney transplant and his kidneys were in too bad of shape to stay on dialysis. Although not ever very close in distance, age, or interests, we both shared the passion of motorcycles. Tom was the one who first got me excited about Motorcycles. After his HS graduation and before he enlisted in the Army, Tom bought first a Kawasaki KZ900 in 1975. He took that to Ca and rode around with his buddy Randy for 2 months before losing control of it on a sandy mtn road and "tossing it down a cliff" as he described it. (must run in the family haha)
Upon returning to Chicago where we all grew up, he bought his first Harley Davidson. A 1976 Low rider. He would ride that for 5 years until he shipped out to Korea and was bikeless for 2 years. When he returned to the states he bought his first Electra Glide now having a need for more comfort as his wife Lisa would ride occasionally. He owned a few of those over the years. We had a run from the late 90's to the mid 2000's where we would meet in at Dads place just outside Daytona beach. He never had a problem throwing camping gear on the bike and taking off for a week or two. One year we rode down to the Keys and I will never forget the feeling riding over those bridges. Glenn and I would do that same ride a few years later.
Early on he once road from El Paso to Dayton OH (where his wife Lisa was from) on the frame of the bike because his seat was in the shop for improvement ( did I mention it was a Harley haha) and his leave started so he had no opportunity to change his time off. Tom was gifted with the same mechanical ability my dad was. He could fix anything. I wasn't so lucky there, but I am trying :)
Tom leaves behind Lisa, a wonderful wife of 35 years who has stood beside him through ups and downs, and 2 children who both love their dad very much. I'm not sure I'll ever take for granted the window of the world Tom opened for me by introducing me to motorcycles. It's been my lifes passion and hobby outside and family and friends. Like those who have left me before Tom, Richard Jenkins and Matt Sullivan, motor enthusiasts through and through, I will never forget their spirit.
60 years is not enough time on this earth to take in all it has to offer. Don't wait for tomorrow. None of us are promised tomorrow
Thanks for listening,
After a sudden and short bout with Kidney failure by brother Tom passed away Wednesday evening. He had a liver transplant in 2011,but they couldn't do a kidney transplant and his kidneys were in too bad of shape to stay on dialysis. Although not ever very close in distance, age, or interests, we both shared the passion of motorcycles. Tom was the one who first got me excited about Motorcycles. After his HS graduation and before he enlisted in the Army, Tom bought first a Kawasaki KZ900 in 1975. He took that to Ca and rode around with his buddy Randy for 2 months before losing control of it on a sandy mtn road and "tossing it down a cliff" as he described it. (must run in the family haha)
Upon returning to Chicago where we all grew up, he bought his first Harley Davidson. A 1976 Low rider. He would ride that for 5 years until he shipped out to Korea and was bikeless for 2 years. When he returned to the states he bought his first Electra Glide now having a need for more comfort as his wife Lisa would ride occasionally. He owned a few of those over the years. We had a run from the late 90's to the mid 2000's where we would meet in at Dads place just outside Daytona beach. He never had a problem throwing camping gear on the bike and taking off for a week or two. One year we rode down to the Keys and I will never forget the feeling riding over those bridges. Glenn and I would do that same ride a few years later.
Early on he once road from El Paso to Dayton OH (where his wife Lisa was from) on the frame of the bike because his seat was in the shop for improvement ( did I mention it was a Harley haha) and his leave started so he had no opportunity to change his time off. Tom was gifted with the same mechanical ability my dad was. He could fix anything. I wasn't so lucky there, but I am trying :)
Tom leaves behind Lisa, a wonderful wife of 35 years who has stood beside him through ups and downs, and 2 children who both love their dad very much. I'm not sure I'll ever take for granted the window of the world Tom opened for me by introducing me to motorcycles. It's been my lifes passion and hobby outside and family and friends. Like those who have left me before Tom, Richard Jenkins and Matt Sullivan, motor enthusiasts through and through, I will never forget their spirit.
60 years is not enough time on this earth to take in all it has to offer. Don't wait for tomorrow. None of us are promised tomorrow
Thanks for listening,
