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Here are a few stories submitted about Bill:
I remember when Bill first taught me how to ride a motorcycle. He bought me a RT180 dirt bike for Mothers' Day. We had gone out that night and we had a few drinks. He decided to load up the dirt bike and go out to SeeBee Park with the kids. We took Billy's go-kart and they played around with that. It was after mid-night and pitch black. We taped a flashlight to the go-kart for the kids. I got on the bike and pulled in the clutch and pulled the throttle all the way back and let go of the clutch. I flew one way and the bike went forward a few feet. I remember Bill yelling at me telling me to get back up and get on the bike. I was laughing so hard I couldn't get up. We ended up rolling on the ground laughing until a cop showed up wanting to know what was going on. We told him and he just chuckled and turned away. Ever since then, I was addicted to riding my own. - Jeanette
I remember when I took the motorcycle safety course. He was so proud of me when I came home and had my license. Two days later he took off work and called me to meet him at Woody's. I took off and went down there and he had bought me a 2001 883 Sportster. It was so pretty. He looked like a big ape on that thing though. I rode that for a little over a year. He made the mistake last year at the ROT rally of telling me to ride his bike to the bathroom. Once I got on it, he never rode it again. He bought his Ultra and then gave me his Dyna. - Jeanette
Talking with Bill's best friend the other night he reminded me of one evening Chad, Stacy, Bill and I had spent together. We had gone to the flea market in Buffalo Gap with the kids and then we went to Cahoots for a snack. Bill wanted some oysters and cold beer. The kids ended up at Chad and Stacy's and we decided to hit the town. We took our Cadillac STS we had at the time. We went to Woody's, Lone Star and then the VFW so that Bill could get his Cognac. Chad and Bill were doing shots and cutting up the entire night. We decided we wanted to go to the "adult" bar - Maximus. So, we loaded up in the car, the guys up from and us girls in the back. Bill was doing over 100mph on the way - Stacy and I were in the back seat floor praying for our safety. We get to Maximus, pay to get in and get a beer. Bill calls me over and tells me he didn't feel well. The next thing I knew - Bill was throwing up all over me. Chad runs over and tells me we got to get him out of here. I get him home - he has no clue what he did. That was one night I will never forget. - Jeanette
I think of all the times we shared together. Bill and Mike making mud puddles in the yard so they could slide the dirt bike. The same two out at the lake going thru the water with it up to their waste. The night that the go-cart got away and you two chased it and Michelle burnt her leg. She was so drunk it didn't hurt. The night we sat on the back porch doing the head banging. Bill and Bob's hair just a flying. We had alot of good times together. You two were a very special couple to me in alot of ways. I don't know if I ever told you but Thank you for all that you did for me. Terry Pittman
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