|I lost my oldest brother three years ago. We both bought our first Harley's at the same time in 1980. He had several: 1200, Low Rider, FLT. I got a text when he died while I was having dinner at a Long Island restaurant. It was crushing. He died in 2013 right after New Years.
This year my last bother died on December 19th, 2016. He was a vet if Vietnam. Served 8 years, and got heavy exposure to agent orange. He lost his health after the war. his name was Joe, and he suffered for many years from that chemical. His spine was affected, and his stomach was basically removed. He finally died of massive internal bleeding and the subsequent heart attack. He too rode motorcycles.
Always tell your family and friends how much you love and appreciate them. Someday you too might get the text or phone call the minute they pass away. There are always so many things left undone and unsaid.
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