Don May
I can attest to the fact that Jimmy’s love of anything with a motor started at a very young age. I remember on Orchard Lane they had a go-cart in the garage that did not have a throttle cable or working brakes. Jimmy and I figured we could fix that by wiring the throttle wide open, putting my sister Connie in the seat, starting it and see what happened. It went great, up until the end of the road. That was not the last time my dear cousin and I got into a lot of trouble over the years. There were many more I won’t mention. I will never forget you cuz.
