on 1972 I met a former hell angel... Pete, he brought his custom made in Mexico frame with sportster parts sweet blue bike. He discovered Paradise for a while in Puerto Rico... I was his Man Friday!!!! I even saved his life from an O.D. He Showed me what appreciation was. The fact that I saved a Man's life at age 18 always made me inside feel of more value than what was showing in the exterior.

Much appreciate... while in jr high and high school I hung out with Hippies in Puerto Rico as a matter of fact I introduced them to some of the recreational options in the island not known to the americans. Including attending Mar y Sol Festival (our Woodstock). And in my College days easing up into the Disco World. No Movement is Forever... I may end up in a Hippie Commune for Old Timers like me. I even learned to do leathercraft back in those days. Funny, my abstinence of Recreational Drugs Now Days. Thanks.