Wayne Richard "Gypsy" Maines

I will never grow tired of telling the story of Gypsy and his failing eyesight. He was to paint the fairing, trunk and the saddlebags I had purchased to match the maroon Goldwing motercycle I had in 1978. The bags and trunk ended up one shade of maroon, the fairing another and neither quite matched the bike. I had to point this out to him (he called B.S. on me of course) and to which later he grudgingly agreeded after putting on his glasses. Because the differance was only slight I accepted...

I sure do miss seeing you at the dialysis center Gypsy! I will always remember you and how you would crack that smile for me when I would walk by your chair. I am so happy you are in a better place and I will see you again someday!!!
Love Ashley (Dietitian :0)

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