I first met Johnny B in 1985 behind the church where I parked my old BMW motorcycle. He was then a student at ASU and he also shared a love of motorcycles, having ridden up on his own BMW to check his mail by the campus post office located next to the church. The cause of our meeting? A burned out headlight. We got to talking and thus began a long fulfilling relationship of treks and travels together and hundreds of shared backpacking trips to places like Upper Creek, Horn Hill, Raider Camp, Harpers Creek, Conehead, Lost Valley, the Stillwinds Tipi and the Citico/Slickrock wilderness.