My Last Photo Received
My daddy wanted a Harley his entire life. Right before he was killed, he sent this picture in a letter describing his pure and utter joy of riding in the very front of the poker run (or bike run) .. until his bike had an issue and he lost his place. He said he was torn up but still loved every minute of it!! He even described the joy he felt when the wind hit his face.
Date & Place:
Not specified or unknown.
