To you my friend, getting fucked up and wishing you were here to fire things up. You know, Kinda like drinking a bit to much and maybe puffin' on a fattie, then you start thinking about that horsepower sitting in the garage.....you know the feeling, a tingle in the balls and the next thing you know , your pinning the throttle. I love you man...
I was thinking about Ian the other day when getting stuff out of my shed. My run down Bultaco is still sitting there.
Ian knew a lot about Bultacos and was gonna give me advice/help on bringing it back to life.
Hell talking about my old Yamaha and Bultaco is what got Ian to give me his card which had an invite to this site.
i know this is not a prayer forum... but may the energy that was/is ducmanic please wash this clubhouse in a peaceful light and hold it's masses together with whatever heavenly epoxy can hold such a "miracle" in place until this ride is over... and then line em' up in the afterlife, Amen.