Just heard this morning that a childhood friend/neighbor of mine was waslking across a street in California and was hit by a vehicle and killed.
He was 2 1/2 years older than I and he had 2 sisters. We used to play and ride motorcycles together. I would care for their pets when they went on vacation. We all helped maintain the city park during the summers.
Their father was the person that got me involved in motorcycles when I was 14 years old!
I was very close to to the entire famly while growing up.
Just one more thing to depress me after turning 60 last week! Good thing I am medicated!