In Memory of Abraham Ortiz " Pistolero"

Today one year ago our brother Abraham Ortiz left this world to go home to our Savior Lord Jesus Christ. He left us physically but Abe will never leave us totally. He will always be here in our hearts, souls and memories. Abe spent his last day doing what he loved doing best riding his Fat Boy Harley Davidson and spending time with his brothers and sisters of Los Carnales & La Familia.

The day began Saturday morning Nov. 30th 2003 at the Nomad Tavern, Abe, Dice, Bandana, Bucky and a couple of more bros for a ride.

Shortly after they hooked with Boxcar and Flash then started calling everyone to come meet up that day. Bike by bike more and more of the Family started meeting up along Hwy 6 then to the R-Bar. This is where the most of us got to spend our last day together riding with our brother Abe.

We are all so fortunate and glad to have spent that last day riding together with Abe. I'm sure his memory of us that day was the same.

Abe did not wear the Sgt. at Arms patch because his time had not come yet. But he was a friend, brother and our Sgt. at Arms, always looking out for every brother and brothers Ol Lady like his own sister. He was always there for everyone. I remember when Noe worked late at the Nomad, Abe was there and followed her home, then turned around and drove all the way back to the East side . Well sometimes he came in for a night cap and stayed the night.

We all still remember that night as Abe and Hey Joe rode off from Pauls Oyster House on Hwy 6 into the dark to never see him ride again.

We will love him forever and never forget his kindness and smile.

Prez. GTC
LFMC Houston
11/30/04