Jimmy,
I was there in 78/79 also...I watched the races from the garden, through the white railings next to Ballaugh bridge
I met Mike when I was 12 years old...
We were at a local Ducati dealership that sponsored my Dad for his two wheeled exploits.
Being Manx, my Dad still had a soft Celtic lilt to his voice, although we had lived on the mainland a longtime, Mike recognised him as a Manx man immediately...which made my Dad very proud..
The TT is not tragic at all, what is tragic is not living life to its fullest..having just read one of my Xmas gifts...Joey Dunlops biography...this is more evident..
Having seen Joey race from the early days his single mindedness was obvious and admirable...
It really reminded me of many of the real road racers that my family used to be around in the racing world in the late 70's and early 80's and how many of them died doing what what most important to them...racing on open road circuits....
We will be taking my kids back to THE Island in 2011 in memory of my Dads passing this year...