3rd annual Jesse's Run.
My cousin was killed by a drunk driver while he was out on his last motorcycle ride for the year. He called me the day before and I missed his call. To this day, i regret missing his call. I remember seeing his last fb post about how clean his bike was and he was taking it out for his last ride for the summer.
I remember seeing on wjac a motorcycle accident in Somerset county. I remember the sinking feeling in my chest putting 2 and 2 together. I remember having to find out his death via fb, before the family knew. I remember bawling and feeling awful.
I also remember his wedding. Eating cake. Drinking beers. Dancing and singing with him. I remember family picnics eating and bsing. I remember more of the good times than the awful I feel for not hearing his voice one last time due to missing his call.
I love and miss you Jess. I wish i didnt miss that call and you would've answered when I called back. Rest easy boo. We all love and miss you. Nothing is the same without you.
I'm not gonna turn this into a "drink and don't drive" post because we all do it. I'm not turning it into an aware of bikers post.
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