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Big Thank You to the Drangon Round-Up folks who bought patches.

Started by Liberty Bell, Mon 22, Sep 2014, 13:01:40

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Liberty Bell

For all you folks that bought patches..... THANK You for your support!

I am trying hard to get this business off the ground....
Being a disabled vet, Finding something I can do, something that is appreciated as much as the patches were, means a lot!

These are the FIRST patches I have ever done and was worried about how they would be received.... And they were kind of last minute too.

I have already talked to Steve and Gavin about next years design for the Round UP and will be tweeking it. It will be MUCH more refined.


Again, that you for the support.

Gordie " Liberty" Bell
Life is not a journey to the grave with the expectation of arriving in one pretty, well preserved piece but, to be skidded into broadside at full speed, battered, bruised, and thoroughly used up, having poked the grim reaper in the eye shouting "GERONIMO"

Clayboy

Hey Gordon, was good meeting you. Love the patch, Great ride, Look forward to next year.
Clay

jpduck1

Gordy, (Liberty Bell),
If you have any patches left, I would be interested.
Didn't know who was selling them. Send me a price and include shipping.
Met you and your son first stop I believe. I was impressed with how well your knew where he was, if that rings a "bell".
Thanks
John Peebles
jpduck@frontier.com

bill-jr

I didn't notice they said JASPER on it until I got home ... Nice touch ... :coolsmiley:
Ever danced with the devil In the pale moon light ?
99' Black tourer

Liberty Bell

Yeah Bill, I did that like that on purpose!
I pointed it out to a few but really like watching to see how attentive folks are and how long it took for it to be noticed.
Always give 'me more than they expect, a nice surprise they will enjoy, a smile to make the day better.

I think the neatest part of it was that three of the gals from the hotel staff bought them. Those gals are going to miss us next year.
Life is not a journey to the grave with the expectation of arriving in one pretty, well preserved piece but, to be skidded into broadside at full speed, battered, bruised, and thoroughly used up, having poked the grim reaper in the eye shouting "GERONIMO"