Reflections

We lost a member of the biking community this week. I didn't know him well, but I liked him alot. He welcomed me into the club when I bought my bike 1 1/2 years ago. He always joked with me about riding the tires off my bike. He would smile when I walked into Farrell's on a brisk fall day and say "Should have known it was you, the sun IS shining afterall." (It might have been 45 degrees outside but if the sun was out I would be out on my bike). He was always smiling and fun to be around. It won't be the same without him. They say "only the good die young", well, we lost another good one. R.I.P. Pat.