Maybe it was inevitable given he is in his mid 70s. Its sad and scary because he still rides his Honda Magma every year on a long trip across the US. I am praying things are ok, being that I am not direct family (he has known my family for over 30 years and is like an uncle to my brother and I) I can't call the hospital to get any information. I'll have to drive down tomorrow and find out whats happening.

I was there last weekend and he was all excited about the trip he took on the bike through the Carolinas. Scary how quickly life changes.

 

You have the worst luck man.

 

Yes there are days I wonder if my family ever has any good luck. This coming a week after I found out my brother is getting a divorce. When it rains it pours I guess.