Several Months back I made contact with one of my old high school buddies. Bryan and his wife Carolle have been very close friends ever since. They notified me and invited me to my god-daughter’s wedding. She is getting Married to a fellow by the name of Dale Morgan.

“Well you better go look in the Garage” I needn’t have said any more. Of course she would love a ride to the wedding in a Morgan.

Friday morning on the day of rehearsal just before I was about to depart, I get a call from Bryan. “I saw the leather hat and goggles on the wall .... would you please bring them!!!” well of course.