What a fukin great tribute page to a great brother, cople asshols on her but all in all prty good. This is a pitcure of me and Beefy and (Big Tittie Wandas foot) back in the day. my god that woman loved to suck dirty biker cock. miss those days.
Beefy was the “irreverent trickster of the INVADERS MC. A captain of equally dubious morality and sobriety, a master of self-promotion and self-interest, he fought a constant and losing battle with his own best tendencies.
MOTHER FUCKER!!!!! I CANT BELEVE BEEFY IS GONE!!!!!! FUK ME UP THE MOTHERFUKEN ASS HOLE SIDEWASE WITHA GOD DAM CHOPPER FORK!!!! FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I did not know he died. I was just talking withHoward and he told me. so he showd me this web site. FUCK. what can I say about my friend Beefy. FUCKIN BEEFY hav lived twice as long as he probly expected and way longer then many thouht he deserved. The old fucker treated his body like a fukin tavern.
I can tell you that fuckin Beefy never met a man he did not want to Indian leg wrestle or play mercy with becaus he was an ornery old fucking bastard. He wasnt a modest man either who fucking always bragged about all of his treasures. and who the fuck taught him about Facebook?
He was considered the tuffest fucking biker in all of Kouts and even in a few neighborhoods of Cedar Lake IN and if someone ever doubted him, they could fucking ask anyone that ever sat next to him in a bathroom stall at Reichert's fucking Bar. He had a passion for old Harley Davidsons, PBR, ugly women, PBR, traveln around, and oh yeah, FUCKING PBR. Did I fucking mention PBR? Beefy also fuckin loved deep fried Southern food smothered in Cane Syrup, fishing at his Lake, Little Debbie Cakes, Two and a Half Men, fat ugly women, Reeses Cups and PBR. Not necessarily in that order. He fucking hated vegetables and dispised fucking hypocrites. Not necessarily in that order. He was a master craftsman who single -handedly built his own god dam house from the ground up. Beefy was also great at growing shit, butchering meat, grilling chicken and ribs, and he fucking always loved popping fucking wheelies on his Harley at 50 mph, making everyone feel stupid and hitting glassbeer bottles at thirty yards with his 45. while drunker then fuck and stoned out of his god dam mind. When it came to crome polishing, Beefy was one of the best in the fucking business. And he loved doing it. Beefyloved to tell stories. And you could be fucking sure that about 20% of every fucking story was about 80% true. You just never knew which fuckin part. Marshall Matt Dillon, Ben Cartwright and Charlie Harper were his fuckin TV heroes. Beefy adored the fucking ladies. And the fat ugly ones adored him. There isn't enough space here to list all of the fucking womenBeefy fucked. There isn't enough space in the fucking Bloomingdale catalog. A few of the more colorful ones were Momma Margie, Crazy Pam, Big Tittie Wanda, Spacy Stacy, Sweet Melissa and He fucking had a wife, Kathy too, mainly because she had enough of his fucking god dam shenanigans. (he explained that there fucking nicknames had nothing to do with there fuked up attitudes). He attracted more fucking fat women than a spanx sale at fucking Lane Bryant. He got married when he was 18, but it didn't last. Beefy was no quitter, however, so he kept fucking all the ladys. He'd put his dick in anything. But I can fucking tell you that it didn't work out with any of them, but he fucking did managed to stay friends with some of them. In between his many Fucking adventures, Beefy was a fucking bully and a ass hole.
I know hes fucking survived by his favorite fucking spoiled ass son Tim jr, Willy, and another fuckin kid; some grandchildren; and probably a few fucking more great-grandchildren; and I know for sure lots of fucking Invader MC brothers; and one fucking sister that I never met.
He wont be missed by many but will no shit be remembered by all who fucken knew him. FUCK ME I CAN NOT BELEVE HE IS GONE. FUCK.
I remember when I was little and the club was under the overpass I use to be in there all the time. This is a pic of my uncle, my father, his best friend and his brother who was Margie’s godson miss those times.
My memories will be with me forever. I will never froget all the times he took me and my sister Shannon and any friend I wanted to Cedar Lake and the MC zoo- and not just once either.. I remember camping out at his lake in Kouts - and he had this huge T.V. and it was bigger than most peoples... I thought- he was sooo cool.. and then in High School- letting my prom date drive his Lincoln to prom... and as an adult taking me , my sister Shannon and my son Chikae to Wisconsin Dells out of the blue.. I could never say thank you enough.. and when he had no choice to help my 4 year old sister Morgan off the toilet (because he was alone- he had no choice- when she hollered- im done!! come wipe me- lol).. these are just some things.. i cannot list 38 years of memories... I was lucky enough to no him- I am here today- doing what he would want- working!!. I just want people to know he wasn’t a bad person- he had a Huge heart and was the BEST, BEST Boss Ever ( most days-lol). He was my friend.. I love him and miss him greatly!!
Goodby my brother. I didnt know you well, but we will always remember you as we finish our ride through this world. You were always there for us in every way. To the ones you left behind,he is free of his chains and bars and will always be youthful for eternity. Later bro.
Is this some kind of joke? This guy was a total scum bag piece of shit and he was tossed under the bus by all of his so called Invader Gang brothers that were making huge amounts of meth and selling to teenage kids all over the country. The feds busted them and this guy was the fall guy for the entire Invaders Motorcycle Gang. He fucking died alone in prison, completely fucked and abandoned by his so called brothers. He's a fucking idiot.
I have to say Beefy adopted me into the Invaders MC in 1981 and dubbed me with a moniker of "Flash" and I honestly believe Mama Ruby went to Heaven thinking that was my given name. And I will say all the memories I have of Beefy he always spoke of his Invaders MC family first in some shape, form or fashion. I have enjoyed a lot of stories from the whole club, and a lot of times I heard Papa Claude and Mama Ruby's names involved. To my Brother , you are and will be missed.