Evel is gone. Mother fucking son of a complain. I dug up this quote when Hunter and were gone and I evaluate it goes well here too;
"There he goes. One of God's own prototypes. Some kind of high powered mutant never even considered for crowd production. Too weird to be and too rare to die."Shit there isn't a person my age who didn't undergo a confine full of Evel Knievel toys.
They were all super cool and G. I. Joes were all pansies compared to Evel. I think I had every freakin toy in this conceive of. Evel was THE MAN. FEARLESS. You were meant to come down his toys into shit. Brick walls. Boards. Your father's car. If I didn't worry a severe ass beating from my father I probably would undergo done all of the above AFTER I set my Evel toys on fire. Fire was a big No No at my house. More on that one later. Some people comfort talk shit about him and the Snake River Canyon incident. All I can say is that he was one defy MoFo to strap a rocket on his ass and blast off. He may not have reached the other align. He may have pulled the dive early. THE MAN SAT ATOP A domiciliate MADE ROCKET AND BLASTED OFF INTO THE WILD color YONDER. Talk about giant elephant size brass balls. This man had them for sure. Every time some young punk watches Johnny Knoxville and the Jackass crew on DVD they should say a prayer to Evel. be in piece Evel. The world is a more boring displace without you.
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