My buddy Texas Scott informed me yesterday that his good friend Roger passed away yester while riding his Knucklehead. Scott said it best God musta needed a good riding partner. I met him in Denton and the short few hours I knew of him he was all about riding. He told me he rode everyday and would ride at least 3 different bikes a day. As long as he could make it to happy hour of his local watering hole. Ride free man.