About twenty years ago I was at the AMA Mid-Ohio races and swap meet.
As I was walking up the hill a man walked up alongside of me to give me a hand-bill promoting the building
of a monument at Daytona Beach, honoring all riders who raced on the sand.
That man was Dick Klamfoth.
As we walked, we talked bikes, and racing history.
Just two guys who loved motorcycles, talking about motorcycles.
Ours is a unique sport.
It's one of the few where both a plain old rider like me, and a racing champion, Dick, can talk as equals because both love the sport.
Dick Klamfoth was one of the nicest guys I ever met.