Goldenrod
I live for the CABE
Whizzerland just lost one of its most Irreplaceable citizens. Reg Williams was an early Whizzer guy in the mold of Bob Baker. He dedicated his life to helping mate Whizzer guys, who wanted to carry a Whizzer orphan to the end of their lives, with rusty examples of American history. He was always kind and patient. He didn’t touch your project. He held the tools and tutored countless, greasy dads on how the save their dead sons. He was part of a team of four who kept the club’s newsletter alive during the last two, critical decades and his legacy drifts among the many giants who have come and gone.
The Whizzer’s-on-TV DVD shows him at his peak of health. His enthusiasm never waned and his spirt is a part of all of us. Unlike golfers and other nice guys of skill and genius, we leave a legacy in iron that hopefully, has fire in its belly for the next generation. Comradery of purpose mixed with a thousand generosities is a powerful bond and we find it in our nation of antique restorers but it was especially strong in Reggie.
The Whizzer’s-on-TV DVD shows him at his peak of health. His enthusiasm never waned and his spirt is a part of all of us. Unlike golfers and other nice guys of skill and genius, we leave a legacy in iron that hopefully, has fire in its belly for the next generation. Comradery of purpose mixed with a thousand generosities is a powerful bond and we find it in our nation of antique restorers but it was especially strong in Reggie.
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