tylerx

They say Deaths come in 3s, but the hard part is sitting around waiting for #3.

On Saturday the 3rd the world lost a young chopper ethusiast at the mere age of 15 to cancer. Paul was pretty brilliant in my eyes to be so young and have sooo much talent and potential. 2 months ago I sent him a book on Pinstriping "Pinstriping Masters" to add to his skills. He will never get to finish his Honda chopper or get to inherit his Grandfathers Panhead and ride amongst the rest of the chopper fuckers. He will be missed dearly and in the short period he was here, he had a great affect on me. R.I.P. Paul Wilson.

Today, a co-worker lost her future brother in law in a DUI car accident last night. Apparently he was intoxicated driving through a telephone pool and eventually knocking a house of its foundation. I can't imagine the speeds he must have been going. On a good note he injured no one but himself and his family.

Now I sit and wait for God's 3rd victim of the week and yet I still haven't got over my Grandpap's death in May. IF there is a God, He works in some mysterious ways.