No, not ours… We’re far too busy wrenching and consuming beers (”Thirsty work, that motorcycle.”) to keep a running diary of the things we’ve done.
But luckily someone in Minnesota managed to do just that when he rebuilt a 1972 Honda CL350 K4 (that’s one year newer than ours).
It’s a fun read. I love that they named theirs “Pup-Pup” — It’s a fitting name.
So Jacob is now just Jake, huh. Guess that shows how long it’s been since we knew each other.
I read a few of these…glad to see someone else got an engineering degree in a field they never need.
Drop me a line if you get a chance. I haven’t talked to anyone I knew back when in years.
Your old East Tennessee friend,
Zane
OMG! Zane Foraker, ladies and gents!
Zane and I were actually on our high schools “acedemic team” together. (Yes, we were junior Jeopardy geeks - deal with it.)
This is freaking me out slightly, because Zane has actually popped up in my addled brain a few times lately.
Welcome to the fray, boy-o!
i am looking for graduates of Cherokee High School class of 1992. I did a search on Zane Foraker and found this comment …. just thought i’d write.
you actually graduated with my Brother, Eric Johnson! Jacob - I remember you well!
Hilarious! How’s your brother?