May God bless you and your...
David and I became friends in 1966 while we both lived at a boarding house in Hatch End outside of London. We shared a love of cars years before either of us could drive. After coming back to the states we kept in touch sporadically. To me it always seemed that a phone call or a random afternoon together talking about common interests made it seem like we shared a friendship almost as close as next door neighbors. The planet is a lonelier place now. Rest easy my friend.
Ben Watson
February 04, 2022