My dearest friend Frank, Words can not express how much you are missed! I have seen you touch so many lives over the years that I have known you. You always had a smile, a kind word, a goofy story, and if that didn't work there was always Nutrageous and Kit Kat! The infectious laugh and constant joking with Ires. I will surely miss our fun times with Fred and Irene. The office will never be the same. One thing I will miss most are the conversations, the texts, and the moments we spent talking about anything and everything. You trying to tell me about farming and planting 3 kinds of eggplant and telling me that you knew how much I liked eggplant, so now I'd have plenty. The many nights you tried to explain cutting hower, and I would joke asking why you needed to cut Howard. Or how you tried to tell me how to properly track a deer and I would always argue that I wasn't hunting Bambi. How you gave Aleyna the bow and target to learn how to hunt. She will treasure them and think of you every time she's hunting. I know you will be out there with her, so track her a good one! We have been through so much, and talked about so many things over these years Frank. I remember when you called me from Rommel to tell me about the bike you found and how happy you were when you brought it home. The times we spent picking out parts and looking through the catalogs for our bikes. Who will I pick out parts with now? Who is going to beg me to race? And who is going to get on me about not getting my tattoo yet? The many nights listening to Conway (the old Conway, not the new because that is crap - in your opinion) trying to put together your tattoo. You knew what you wanted, but couldn't figure out exactly what was right. You wanted tribal, and a lion (to symbolize your dad's strength) and then totally changed it to the Indian on the Harley with your dad's number. Because of your heritage, your love of bikes, and your dad. You were so proud of that tattoo. You knew it summed it all up at once! I will miss not having you here, not being able to talk to or text. You have helped me through so much, more than you will ever know. I know you will be there with me every time I get on my motorcycle riding with me. I know how much you missed your dad, and how much your loved your mom and Shelly. I know that you will be watching over them and you are with your dad. I know you are at peace and you are happy. But I still miss you! Thank you for being my friend and for sharing who you were with me. Those that knew you couldn't help but love you! Know that I love and miss you Frank!!
