Couldn't have said it any better Fred!
To all y'all Dad's out there...I raise a cold one in your honor
I would like to wish all the father's here claimed or otherwise have a happy and restful day as possible. Remember without the Women in our lives we would never get to have the honor of being a Dad. Have a good day. Ride safe Fred
Vintage 09' Vivid Black, Boyesen X force intake, DK Customs DIY external breather, PV tuner, Mighty Mite love Jugs,Titanium Wrapped Header pipe, Khrome Werks 2+2 Wide Sweepers, DK 2" tank lift deluxe, Air Deflectors, Rear Bumper, Fender Chrome trim, Kuri. Rear lights, 9" LRS recurve flat top wind screen, LED headlight and spots, Hubcaps rear wheels
Couldn't have said it any better Fred!
To all y'all Dad's out there...I raise a cold one in your honor
Never ride faster than your Angel can fly!
+1 on wishing everyone a Happy Father's Day. Past, Present and Future Fathers, y'all have my best wishes.
HAPPY FATHER'S DAY AND FOR THE MEMORY OF OUR FATHER.Still would like to sit down and have a talk with my dad.
Every Father’s Day I get rewarded With these beautiful flowers
2012 Triglide Piaggio MP3 500 to get groceries 1991 FLHS as back up
"Better to have it and not need it than need it and not have it !"
Tiffany, Olive, Daisy, “The Three Musketeers” together again.
Vintage 09' Vivid Black, Boyesen X force intake, DK Customs DIY external breather, PV tuner, Mighty Mite love Jugs,Titanium Wrapped Header pipe, Khrome Werks 2+2 Wide Sweepers, DK 2" tank lift deluxe, Air Deflectors, Rear Bumper, Fender Chrome trim, Kuri. Rear lights, 9" LRS recurve flat top wind screen, LED headlight and spots, Hubcaps rear wheels
Being a dad is one of the best things in my life
Having kids and nurturing them , it just doesn't get any better than that
Nuff Said," Were Burnin Daylight, Lets Ride"(Sober 37 years)
Current ride : 2021 FREEWHEELER M8, oldest ride 1960 FL
2013 Tri-Glide with a few extras
Vietnam Vet 66 / 67
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Member Patriot Guard Riders
If you lend someone $20 and never see that person again, it was probably worth it.
I miss mine every day. There were so many good memories.
My Father went home 1990-91 it's been that long can't keep it straight any more. I still miss him like yesterday he was my dad, fishin buddy Goose huntin buddy, Deer huntin buddy, we did everything together accept... chase women and drink whiskey together (Mom would have beat us both for that), he would have no part of that anyways. You can't know the pain and empty feeling till you experience it. Only good thing I do know Dad and Mom are together again with neither have any pain or sorrow God has them together forever....
Vintage 09' Vivid Black, Boyesen X force intake, DK Customs DIY external breather, PV tuner, Mighty Mite love Jugs,Titanium Wrapped Header pipe, Khrome Werks 2+2 Wide Sweepers, DK 2" tank lift deluxe, Air Deflectors, Rear Bumper, Fender Chrome trim, Kuri. Rear lights, 9" LRS recurve flat top wind screen, LED headlight and spots, Hubcaps rear wheels
Two out of three kids just left. Son went to his inlaws. Seven grand kids where here. Home made ice cream, banana cake and cookie bars. We are lucky, all three kids live with in five mile. total of nine grand kids, can see them whenever we want Been a nice Father Day.
With it being Father’s Day my thoughts naturally begin to wax nostalgic. I couldn’t help thinking about my three Fathers. First, I am thankful for my Heavenly Father. I praise Him for his faithfulness and for sending Jesus to die on the cross to save me. Next, I thought of my biological father, who died when I was an infant. Then my mind began brimming over with memories of my “Dad”. My Mother and Stepfather married when I was fifteen. I was honored to be the best man at their wedding. Dad was a foot shorter than I and at least 150 pounds lighter, yet I always looked up to him. He was a great influence through my teenage years. I hope I have “inherited” some of his traits.
I built my first motorcycle back in the early seventies. Actually, a friend had given me a title and the parts for a 1965 Yamaha piled in three beer cases. That winter, I diligently put the bike together in the living room of our little row house in Philadelphia. Believe it or not, assembling it in the living room was wife Kathy’s idea. I was so proud of the finished product, I invited my Dad over to see it. (By this time, the Yamaha was in the garage.) You can imagine my surprise when Dad said that he wanted to buy it. The man had never ridden a motorcycle in his life! He told me that he really didn’t have any desire to be out on the open road with the wind in his face, he just wanted the bike out of my garage so I wouldn’t hurt myself. Well. I kept the Yamaha and eventually Dad softened to the idea of my having motorcycles. In fact, it was Dad who drove me to the shop whenever I got a new bike. Dad is home with the Lord now and these memories are indeed precious.