Ride for Dad

... in the continuing fight against prostate cancer. Hundreds of bikes went by. Go LARGE to hear the throaty engine roars

Spent a bit of time at the farmers market today. Market faces.

News: Back in November I blipped Tony. Tonight I got a call tonight from Tony's sister; she told me that he had died at the age of 63 due to the ravages of alcoholism. He lived in a cheap motel in Idaho Springs, CO. They found my card in his wallet; turns out I am the only one who has any photos of him. I had to visit him 3 times before he would let me photo him. RIP Tony.