Tragedy at the Utah 1088
I am stunned to report that we have lost my good friend Ken Morton last night.
Speechless and numb is how I've been since hearing this early this morning. As Ken and Lisa live a mere five miles from our place we see each other frequently and Ken and I have spent many miles on the highway together, including a return trip from St. Louis four years ago after his 2nd IBR finish. We shared a room in Seattle last weekend at the IBR start and pondered his routing plans for the 1088, and then rode home in what has now become our last ride together. His 1088 ride was going so well, and it sure as hell wasn't supposed to end like this.
Keep Lisa and Ken's son Sam, and his extended family in your thoughts and prayers. Godspeed my moto-friend. :bye2: