Frank was a wonderful man who would give any one the shirt off his back.

Born in 1960 he had a rough child hood and Frank turned to the only thing that he knew to survive. He spent many years in and out of prison but I believe that that is what shaped his life . He found love and friendship with the bike club that he was part of and this also shaped him into that man that he became . Most people would think that he was a bad person but he was the most gentle man that have ever known. In the last twelve years that he spent with me I seen the side of him that not many people had the privilege to see he was kind and wonderful to me and our friends and family.  He had three sister's and two brothers that he spoke of often he was always saddened that he was not part of their lives . He had two wonderful sons that he spoke of all the time and he missed them for they were not part of his life he regretted not having them in his life but he often told me that at the time he was not in a position to have them in his.He never stopped loving them and wishing he could be with them.
He did finally get his wish a few months before his passing he was so proud of them. He had the opportunity to spend a week with his oldest son Frank Jr. this was one of his best weeks that he had he also had the chance to spend a little time with his son Jessie I know that it hurt him deeply that he did not get the chance to get to know him like he would have wanted to but by the time that he meet his boys he was nearing the end but i know that he is in heaven looking down on them and will always be by their side.