This is something Joels daughter wrote its beautiful ...make you tear up Riding a motorcycle is a lot like flying. All your senses are alive. Any motorcycle journey is special. When you just get away, be by yourself, and clear your head. Youre not thinking at all about whats happening next week or tomorrow or anything. Youre literally thinking about the turn youre setting up and theres something about that, that is very cathartic and meditative. A motorcycle is an indepentdent thing. Four wheels can move a body but two wheels move the soul. Sometimes, you find yourself in the middle of nowhere; sometimes, in the middle of nowhere, you find yourself. Everyone crashes. Some get back on. Some don’t. Some can’t. My father was always the one to get back on! I miss you so much Daddy! Every motorcycle I hear makes little flash backs of: You pulling up to the house and us running out to greet you; Trips down the dirt road to the lake or to get tangrines; Seeing you pull up to school events and being able to say THATS MY DADDY!!!! I miss the nights staying up listening to music then jumping around my bed so I didnt have to go to sleep. Being tucked in like a burrito and not being able to move. I miss all the goodnight kisses and good morning hugs accompanied by french toast or eggs and bacon! What I miss most is all the burnouts on the driveway and the fourwheeler, dirtbike, and dunebuggy rides! You would be proud of Tayelor, Joe, I, and definitely Mom (Whom now goes by MeMe). Avrie Lynn is such a beautiful baby and you would be wrapped around her finger like you were with us... I love you and you are forever in our hearts!!! — Autumn Rogers
Posted on: Thu, 14 Aug 2014 17:20:36 +0000