I was a little girl when I met him. First, I thought that he was riding the coolest, big bike I'd have ever seen. He had his back to me. So, I did the only thing I could do......tug on his jacket. He he.
After tugging and demanding to ride his bike.....he asked my grandpa what was wrong with me. My grandpa replied"the girl knows no fear." Then the man said, back,"No, little lady's just got balls." I asked what that was, but he never told me. At times, I miss him. The man who was like a father to me.
R.I.P
Moose
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