Reading hobot’s stuff on this forum has brought me many hours of joy. Even though he was over it before I got here, I really felt like he had a knack for remembering that these are machines for us to use and enjoy, not just to polish and hide away from the world. Every time I take a gravel road on Nortaniel (my kids name for the bike) that the harley guys wouldn’t touch with a ten foot pole, I think about hobots insane videos riding up a dried up creekbed, modifying his exhaust with a shotgun, general rampaging, etc. They’re built to be used and nobody did it with more vigor than him. I hope to god somebody puts em together and rides the piss out of em. May his memory be an inspiration to us all-