THREE YEARS AGO TODAY, my sweet Judy was stricken ill. She spent the next 16 months struggling through multiple surgeries, setbacks and rehabs, until making her ultimate transition from this earth. She never lost her courage, her good humor, and that radiant smile.
This is how to best remember her, from a day we made a "toy run" on the Harley. She loved to ride.
You are still sorely missed, dear Judy.