Basic Bob strikes again!!

From Left to Right, 1939, Knucklehead, 1968 PO-Lice Special. Named "Trooper Glide", next a '72 Shovelhead "Widowmaker", and Last but not least , My very First NEW Harley, '87 FLHTC. I called it "C.C.Glider".(that stood for CONSPICUOUS CONSUMPTION) It cost, $10,400, OUT the Door. That was ALOT Then. The OK Corral, needs help an' the Barn needs Paint. But the BIKES are Lookin' Great!.....Priorities!

Keep Smilin',

Basic

(NOTE) His nephew wrote a poem after Basic Bob had a very bad bike accident. We thought it was worthy of showing.........

My Nephew Steven Paul, wrote this Rhyme for me.
After my latest Crash!!

He Sez:::The more I think about it, I'm sure am glad we're Stevens'.

A crash like that, could'a kilt a Ordinary Person.
This is for you............Uncle Bob

 

                       ROAD REFLECTIONS           By Steve Stevens

 

Now what if I had never felt the wind blow in my hair.
Just think of all the Broken Bones and Stitches I'd been spared.
And think of all the money spent, to get myself repaired,
I'd still have, if I hadn't felt the wind blow in my hair.
 

But think of all the people that I never would have met,
The places of God's Beauty that I never will forget,
The memories I treasure of the friendships rich and rare,
If long ago I had not felt the wind blow in my hair.
 

So some folks think I'm crazy and you know they may be right,
But dreams of things I didn't do don't haunt me in the night.
Imagine roads you've never seen and guess what, I've BEEN THERE.
I pity those who never felt the wind blow in their hair.