john Etzel was born Oct. 26, 1963, in Portland. He graduated from Scappoose High School and worked as an electrician for Precision Castparts for the past 22 years. john had many friends and he treated his friends as family, there was nothing he wouldent do for someone who needed his help. john loved boating, fast cars,bikes and spending time infront of the bbq with family and friends. he was always the life of the party and knew how to brighten the room with his unforegable smile. john lived his life to the fullest and even in hard times always seemed to be able to crack a joke and smile. for us who knew him it was a true and pure joy. there will not be a day that passes by that a memory of john does not enter someone's heart! BIKER'S EPITAPH '' SO LONG OLD FRIEND'' the gypsy wind, it calls your name, no time to say good-bye. you left us here alone, old friend, to take your final ride. the world it couldn't tame your soul, you lived your life with pride. now you soar free- like the crow, you're on your final ride. your memory won't fade, old friend, we'll hold you deep inside. we'd come with you if we only could,, upon your final ride. it's time to say so long, old friend, as you take your final ride. we'll keep you with us in our hearts if not riding by your side. so now it's time to take you're final ride... ride free john,ride free brother!
john Etzel was born Oct. 26, 1963, in Portland. He graduated from Scappoose High School and worked as an electrician for Precision Castparts for the past 22 years. john had many friends and he treated his friends as family, there was nothing he wouldent do for someone who needed his help. john loved boating, fast cars,bikes and spending time infront of the bbq with family and friends. he was always the life of the party and knew how to brighten the room with his unforegable smile. john lived his life to the fullest and even in hard times always seemed to be able to crack a joke and smile. for us who knew him it was a true and pure joy. there will not be a day that passes by that a memory of john does not enter someone's heart! BIKER'S EPITAPH '' SO LONG OLD FRIEND'' the gypsy wind, it calls your name, no time to say good-bye. you left us here alone, old friend, to take your final ride. the world it couldn't tame your soul, you lived your life with pride. now you soar free- like the crow, you're on your final ride. your memory won't fade, old friend, we'll hold you deep inside. we'd come with you if we only could,, upon your final ride. it's time to say so long, old friend, as you take your final ride. we'll keep you with us in our hearts if not riding by your side. so now it's time to take you're final ride... ride free john,ride free brother!
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