Tope…the racer!
Toby…my friend
You were always “up for it”.
Road trip points north to help me look for tools (and keep me out of trouble) or out to Arizona to catch a blues festival. You almost always said “sure, I’ll go”.
Best company in the world!
I loved listening to you talk about hanging out with the Bettehausen brothers when Indy cars came up.
You did life with passion and purpose. Shaking off the things you couldn’t change and simply getting on with it.
You are an inspiration Toby and I selfishly miss you. But I know you are at peace and am comforted by that.
I’ll see you on the next one my brother!
Love you always,
Jim