Saw an obiturary in the paper yesterday of an aquaintance I know that rides. The obit didn't mention a cause of death, but I called a mutual friend and found out the story. Three of them had been at a bar until closing time and they left together, but one took off much faster and rounded a curve too wide and hit a tree. Instant death. No helmet, and probably not much other protective gear, but in this case, it wouldn't have mattered anyway. As they say, you cant' fix stupid. I only mention this as a reminder of the dangers of drinking and riding, or driving for that matter. I've been guilty myself in the past, not to extremes, but guilty none the less. I'm reminded of the saying that there's lots of old bikers, and lots of old drunks, but there aren't many old drunk bikers. The two just don't mix. Maybe I'm just showing my age, but when the kickstands go down and the beer comes out, the kickstand stays down. May my friend rest in peace and I hope his two beautiful daugthers overcome this tragic death.