Yes, everything you here about these guys were true. These were members of a very bad biker gang and I met them many years old. We would go down to Daytona and bring girls back to Ga to work tity bars and sell dope for us. We made meth in those days. Big Roy knew how to cook meth, one day he would have 80,000 in mth on his coffee table, the next day he would have 100,000 in cash, the night he died, the doctor that cut him open asked all of us, did he ever do any drigs? We asked why? The doctor told us that his heart blew up, into about six pieces. Dave was alot like me, he has been shot, cut, almost killed a few times, done everything he wanted to do and did not value his life one cent. When they buried him in Savannah, hell angels and outlaws from all over the USA came to the funeral, the parking lot was full of bike, looks like March in Daytona. Girls were trying to get into the casket with Crazy, they must have all fucked him at one time or the other, man he had a dick. A real liver turner. If these two men liked you, they would have died for you, they were both my friends. I miss both of them very much, We still have a big party once a year for them in Savannah. R.I.P. brothers.
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