Vietnam era Veteran - USAF, stayed stateside from early '72 through '75. Recently retired, married for 39 years. I'm riding a 2002 Yamaha V-Star 1100 Classic.
Day 3 – Southern Route; Las Cruces, NM to Odessa, TX
Today we started at the Las Cruces American Legion. They opened up their hall to us and fed us a nice breakfast. Thank You American Legion Post 10. From the American Legion Post, we went to the Veterans Memorial Park in Las Cruces. It’s a beautiful park. Some pictures are below. One of the stand out memorials is the Bataan Memorial Death March. Synopsis: In the Bataan Death March, about 75,000 Filipino and American troops on the Bataan Peninsula on the Philippine Island of Luzon were forced to make an arduous 65-mile march to prison camps. After the U.S. surrender of the Bataan Peninsula in 1942 during World War II, the Japanese took control of the area, and the prisoner of war (POWs) were subjected to brutal treatment by Japanese guards. An estimated 17,000 men perished during and after the Bataan Death March.
The memorial here has footprints in the cement that were created by actual surviving members of the march. The rest of the park has memorials to other wars and are planning to grow the memorial for Afghanistan and Iraq. They are all impressive. We had a wreath laying ceremony with a 3 gun (technically a 3 gun volley) salute and an honor guard. The Vietnam War Memorial is touching. Etched in metal are pictures of the local hero’s that died supporting the war along with many other details. If you’re reading this from afar, there’s a good chance there’s good memorials near you that are worth visiting this memorial day to honor those that gave all for us.
Today, I had the honor to ride Missing Man for a young man from my hometown. The missing man formation has a volunteer rider riding side by side with an open area representing the place that soldier would be riding if they were alive today. It’s a way to honor “Those Who Can’t Ride”. I didn’t know this warrior when he was living near me as he went to a different high school then my kids but it sure hit the news when it was reported he was KIA in Anbar Province, Iraq. Travis enlisted right after high school. Marine Lance Corporal Travis Layfield, 19 years old at the time, was KIA in an ambush of insurgents. Travis was assigned to the 2nd Battalion, 4th Marines, 1st Marine Division, I Marine Expeditionary Force, Camp Pendleton, California. As I heard from his mother, after being shot, the insurgents dragged his body to the end of town trying to hide him in a big pile of trash. His fellow Marines were looking for him without success until one of them saw, just an antenna sticking up out of the pile, which led them to Travis. His mom, GSM Diane Layfield told us of this story at one of our regional monthly meetings that she attends to be with the RFTW family. As mentioned, Travis joined the Marines soon after graduating from high school and was excited, yet a little scared to be going off to war like anyone would be. We had news today that Travis became a grandfather today, May 17th, 2024. He never met his son, but he has a strong family to take care of him and now the legacy will continue with his grandson.
We continued on to Texas going through El Paso with a few stops along the way. One of those stops was at the Van Horn Convention Center where again, a nice lunch with giving people. All the way through Texas we have LEO (law enforcement officer) escort for our 1.5 to 2.0 mile long footprint on the freeway with so many bikes. In Odessa TX we ended up in the Crossroads Fellowship Church. A very large church and we all ate very well. Magic of the run. A big Thank You to all the folks that took care of us today.
Boots, USAF ’72 – ’75
Vietnam Vets from the area – zoom in if you can. The beginnings of the Sand Box memorial. The Bataan March! Back of the Bataan March statues. Again, these footsteps were imprinted with actual survivors feet casts. The front of the Bataan March with two soldiers helping a fellow soldier during the march. Our bikes lined up along the street near the Las Cruces Memorial Park. Two of our members had a birthday today, Happy Birthday Tap-Out and Baby Buzz! Presentations to the folks that take care of us – Thank You Las Cruces! Our Hero from Fremont, CA.
Day 2 – Southern Route; Casa Grande, AZ to Las Cruces, NM.
An interesting day. We were served a good breakfast at the Elks lodge and left on time towards Las Cruces, NM. There was a fuel stop in Marana, AZ at the Circle K. Lots of locals came out to greet us and honor us with Thanks and Well Wishes. There some older Vets that wished they could be traveling with us but their health won’t allow. We Thank You Casa Grande Elks lodge for wonderful hospitality and a fun time and also the folks at Marana, AZ. It’s an honor to meet with you and share the emotions with remembering loved ones lost.
We then went on to Wilcox, AZ. We went to the Elks Lodge there and we were greeted by at least 100 elementary school children that were out there waving flags and greeting us with nice cards while we traipsed through to get a good pulled pork sandwich that was cooked by the same Vet that has been doing this for 12 years for Run for the Wall. Again, a very nice reception, warm greetings and a nice meal as we are invited to their hometown. From there, we traveled towards Las Cruces. The wind that was blowing challenged us and surly kept you awake if you were tired at all. We had significant dust clouds for a few miles but we made it through with another story to tell when we get home. Las Cruces was ready for us. We had a Army helicopter escorting us into town and after we arrived at the Elks lodge, the helicopter pilot buzzed the Elks lodge a couple of times and then landed in the field just next door. We had many hugs and handshakes from the folks there, it was one of the warmest receptions to date. Dinner was served and boy was it good. BBQ links, brisket and chicken on each plate along with Cole Slaw and a great BBQ sauce. There was an honor guard service presenting the flag that was obviously practiced, very well done. I’ve always liked Las Cruces and the people there are a big part of the reason. Then on to the hotels and get ready for more excitement tomorrow.
I also wanted to bring attention to a group of volunteers that normally are not talked about much and that is the Chase Team. I mentioned a couple of years ago there are so many people that work in support of this run, many coming along as part of the run and many that are at each stop or working during the entire year to help this run be an organized event like the state coordinators, it’s difficult to mention everyone. This day, I want to speak about the Chase Team. My roommate, an FNG that I ride with a lot during the year had a problem with his bike. At a fuel stop, the bike appeared to have an electrical problem. Like so many newer bikes, so much is electronic. His fuel door wouldn’t open so he shut the bike down, couldn’t open the fuel door and tried to start the bike. Of course it wouldn’t start. After a fair amount of work, the fuel stop was ending and they decided to put the bike on one of the trailers and think about where to bring the bike for service. Choices were coming down to the Phoenix area which was still in front of us. The point of this story is that Alan’s experience was extremely good in this devastating situation. They put his bike on the trailer without letting him help, tied it down well and went to the Blythe fairgrounds where our lunch was. Of course they have awesome trailers an Alan learned that the owner of the trailer (complete voluteer) built the trailer himself! During lunch, Alan was talking with someone who has a similar bike and it was suggested that it might be a vapor lock situation. After letting it cool down and still on the trailer, he tried starting it and it did start. Yea!! So, they pulled the bike off and Alan was able to ride on his own to catch up with the pack. A big part of this that really impressed him was the caring from this team and their concern that the problem was fixed and didn’t come back. The chase team is a great bunch of people that are there to support the pack and keep everyone safe. They are not often mentioned here but there service to the run is critical. Thank You Chase Team! It great to know you’re there and we hope we never need your services but it’s nice to know you’re there with competent hands. The magic of the run.
A bit about the Missing Man Formation. When a soldier is KIA or MIA, it’s tradition to pay respect to that missing person by remembering them in different ways. Since we are “Riding For Those That Can’t”, we have a formation in the very front of the pack that includes an open spot without a motorcycle there to honor the person who could not be with us. A person from the pack has an opportunity to ride next to the open spot to remember someone that is important to them. This is for each leg which means from where we start our day to the first stop which is probably a fuel stop. Then, someone else will have an opportunity to do this on the next leg. We have people that are riding for friends or loved ones, maybe a spouse or a brother or a sister. It can be an emotional time. A Chaplin is always there to hear the riders story. A prayer is said and hugs go all around. The Gold Star Moms and Dads are the most emotional as they grieve over the child that was lost in service to our country. Freedom is not free. We have more and more joining the 22 lost each day to taking their own lives, usually PTSD where they simply can’t deal with the emotions anymore. This is a very deep subject that can’t be dealt with properly here but it’s a fact that needs to be heard and support provided to those that need someone to hear them, listen to them and protect them when ever possible. Missing Man is an honor to remember and acknowledge.
Boots, USAF ’72 – ’75
Some of the bikes as we arrived to the Las Cruces Elks Lodge. Another Missing man Start. A great BBQ meal at teh Elks lodge. The helicopter that escorted us into Las Cruces coming in for a landing. Color Guard at the Elks Lodge. Presentations at the Elks Lodge. Pictures of this helmet don not do it justice. It’s beautiful when examined closely.
Greetings Everyone. We had some technical issues with my access to the web site and they seem to be solved now. So, catch up time. Here is the first post which was written a couple of days ago.
Monday and Tuesday. It’s amazing to gather all together here and see friends and family members we hadn’t seen for a year or two. It’s great watching friends greet each other and catch up on the previous year of their life. It’s a big family here with everyone being welcomed home. There are many FNG’s. Welcoming them into the fold is special and often very touching as they talk about the challenges they faced in life dealing with memories and lost friends or loved ones. Our primary motto is: We Ride For Those Who Can’t. A big follow up is: We Say Their Names So They Are NOT Forgotten! This year, the primary Hero I’m riding for is Travis J. Leyfield. Travis was a 19 year old Marine that was KIA on April 6, 2004, so 20 years ago. Travis is from my home town of Fremont, CA. I’m riding missing man on Day 3, leg 4 for Travis so more to come on him this week.
Going on these rides and going through these towns where they really open up the town and line the sidewalks waving at us, often waving flags, feeding us a breakfast, a lunch or a dinner, it’s hard to describe the warmth we receive, the hugs as we stop by for our quick visit. It’s overwhelming at times. Again, some of the stories we hear from parents or siblings that are so pleased that we are doing what we do to keep their loved ones thought about, keep their names alive and keep pressure on the forces that be to keep looking for MIA or remains of KIA heros. It’s a feeling of purpose for all of us.
This is my 2nd time as the SitRep writer, the 1st was in ’22, and this year I’m going to try to capture more of the experiences on the outreach missions. I also want to try to capture “what the mission means to me” from many of the participants. We will honor those that are missing, those that are KIA, those that have been permanently affected by their experiences in war, and those that walk among us having made it after sacrificing part of their lives so we can all live in freedom. As they say, Freedom isn’t Free!
Something worth re-stating, words from our President, John Staub in a recent post: Finally, before we go to KSU, I believe it is proper to remember why we ride. It is not about any of us, it is not about the color of the hat one wears, it is not about taking a cross-country motorcycle ride. It is about our Mission. We need to keep in mind that “We Ride for Those Who Can’t” is more than just a motto. This Mission is about calling for accountability of those 1577 still missing; it is about supporting those families still seeking answers. Our Mission is also about reflection, healing, educating, and reminding America of the sacrifices our veterans, their families and friends made in defense of our Nation. It is about thanking those who served, those who are serving, and those who paid the ultimate price. Our Run is also a joyous annual reunion as we all regroup and set our sights toward that Mission. And though our Annual Run is certainly an event worth celebrating, please keep in mind that our Mission is real and should be treated with Honor and serious Commitment. It must not be treated like a party.
One story I wanted to relay is a member that has been involved for many years, Rob Reavis known as “Old School”. Old School hasn’t been able to participate on the run as much lately and this year, he was planning to come to Ontario and ride as 2nd up (ride bitch) with Tin Man for the first leg from Ontario to the first fuel stop, in Coachella. Old School’s health made it too hard for him to follow up with that so disappointment for him and a lot of us that wanted to see him down here. Old School has still been going to the regional monthly meetings we have in Sacramento and that’s where I learned about this potential last RFTW ride for him but he’s rehabbing at home and following all the events on Facebook and this web site. So, a salute goes out to Old School with best wishes for him to be feeling better. At our last regional meeting, I had the privilege of hearing a little bit about his reason for staying with RFTW after his first run. Like a lot of Vietnam Vets, the welcome home was not good. Old School has been riding with RFTW since 2008 which was his FNG year and rode every year until 2019. I asked him why he rides and he explained “I ride for my Captain, David Watson who is on The Wall. Captain Watson we lost in April of 1969. I ride for myself and my own healing I found within the RFTW group. Before the mission, I wouldn’t talk about Vietnam, wouldn’t wear anything that associated me with being a Vietnam Vet, and after my FNG year in 2008, getting to the wall, having riders surround me, I could finally shed tears, shed the grief, get rid of the guilt, and then I found a family like no other family, within this mission.” Taking this last ride will give Old School a chance to have closure with the mission itself and suddenly; not be there. “It’s also great that my son-in-law and daughter have been riding for some years now and are continuing the family tradition as they carry on with our family.” I also asked if he had any words of wisdom and his answer was on point for the first day of this great mission. “Stay hydrated! That and connect within the mission.” “I stay on Facebook only because of the mission. It allows me to keep up with, keep track of friends and family”
Day 1: From my perspective, it was a great day, a fun day and a very interactive day. I spent the day with the Fuel Team. They needed some help today and I was honored to spend the day as a member of the team. That is a great way to meet many of the riders and learn where they are from and joke around with them. The fuel team has a short window of time to grab some hydration drinks, maybe a quick snack and then get back on the road to make it to the next fuel stop to have the station ready for the main pack to come in and be fueled up for the next leg. We can fuel up the whole pack in less than 20 minutes. We usually cordon off 8 pumps for this process and have 2 bikes on each side of the pump. As one finishes filling up, the pump handle is passed to the bike next to him or her and as they start filling up, the first bike pulls forward and another pulls up in it’s place, get the gas cap off and is ready for their turn. It goes pretty fast and the pumps are never hung up until all the bikes are fueled. We had a good lunch of BBQ burgers at the Blythe Colorado River Fairgrounds. Again, everywhere we go, these locals spend a lot of their time raising money for this event, getting all the arrangements made, food prepped and then cooked freshly for us! There are so many volunteers of all ages that are helping, it just warms your heart. Thank You Blythe!
And then, we continued on to Casa Grande. First I have to point out that there were many over passes as we get close to these towns, some we’re not even stopping at but folks are out there with flags and family members waving and encouraging us on! It’s pretty cool. I can’t take pictures of those but F-Stop (Jerry Lanier), our official photographer is usually stopping and taking pictures of these groups and at so many other events we are honored with. He will get these picture up on his SmugMug web site in time after the run is over so please come back to RFTW.US and check all these great pics after the run. Dinner in Casa Grande, AZ. The Elks lodge goes all out to welcome us, feed us and make us feel very much at home. I think maybe they have more fun than we do. And, it’s not all fun, we were presented with a reading about the missing man table. It’s very poignant and reminds us again of why we ride. We heard stories of soldiers who became part of the 22. The 22 soldiers that take their lives daily because of depression and PTSD. There are often reminders that some of the signs are right in front of us and we don’t see because we’re too close or not understanding the full impact of what’s going on with them. They fed us a great roast beef au jus sandwich and dinner salad. A very full day with full bellies afterwards.
Thank You for reading our stories.
Boots
USAF ’72 – ’75
Mission Statement
To promote healing among ALL veterans and their families and friends, to call for an accounting of all Prisoners of War and those Missing in Action (POW/MIA), to honor the memory of those Killed in Action (KIA) from all wars, and to support our military personnel all over the world.
Casa Grande, AZ Presentations during dinner. Our Photographer! F-Stop otherwise known as Jerry. A nice dinner! Everyone feeds us so well and gives us a very warm welcome. A Korean War Vet in Blythe, CA that greeted us asmwe came into the fairgrounds. Stagers working early in the morning as we get ready to start in Ontario. The stagers are some of the unsung hero’s working hard in the background. The first Missing Man slot. More to come to provide background on this emotional service.
Just a quick note that we are experiencing some minor technical difficulties getting the Southern Route Sit Reps posted. We should have this resolved today. Thank you for your patience.
Day 10! We made it to Arlington – ALL THE WAY! How far we going to go? ALL THE WAY.
Today we started in Lynchburg and going planned on 256 miles to Arlington. We had breakfast at the Tree of Life Ministries. After breakfast, there were some presentations to not only the folks from The Tree of Ministries that took care of us but many of the unsung hero’s that helped pull this whole run off.
Probably the big point of this drive was the rain we ran into. We had some heavy rain for quite a while. We pulled off for a fuel stop at a Sheetz in Fisherville and then it was really coming down but 15 minutes later, things calmed down. The rain gear really helped. We went on to the next stop, Front Royal where we fueled up and had lunch in the parking lot at the Hilton Double Tree. P&J Sandwiches. Then, 66 miles to Arlington. We had Police escort all the way through Virginia into Arlington. I think everyone was thinking about getting to Arlington and that’s all that was on their mind. Once we rolled into the host hotel, it was a great feeling. We made it!
Thanks All Brothers and Sisters for being Run companions! It’s been a great one. See you next year!
Boots
USAF ’72 – ’75
Breakfast at the Tree of Life Ministries The send off at the Tree of Life Ministries Our last stop at Front Royal prior to going to Arlington Sheetz fuel stop The Tree of Life Ministries – presentations Rain The Sheetz fuel stop with rain The Sheetz fuel stop while we tried to keep out of the rain
Today we travel from Wytheville Virginia to Lynchburg Virginia. It will be an easier day than most with only 130 miles to be traveled for the pack. Breakfast was at Withers Park with again, the people of Wytheville coming out to take care of us. After a bit, the kids came around and started their show for us. The children put on a fantastic show. They obviously practiced long and hard for this. They started with a patriotic entrance using flags for each branch of the service with the appropriate song of that branch. Then they went into a very well done skit from Stripes where the kids were spot on with the acting and speaking parts. It was very well done and brought the house down. They did some readings and the meaning behind them. They also carried the American Flag and the POW flag. It was all very touching and very well done. “Bravo” to the people of Wytheville to have a community like this. We were impressed and very honored to have your support. Thank You!!
Coming in for breakfast and the show at Withers Park Our Israeli brother showing the banner that he will be bringing back home with him Speaking to Thank Witheville and members who contributed Some of the kids after the show and us getting ready to roll Withers Park Withers Park in the morning
I decided to spend some time with the Ambassadors so we went on our own for an outreach to a VA hospital. That was also moving. Many of the patients were outside in chairs waiting for us and I would expect this was an exciting event for them. We roared in with our motorcycles and started mixing with them making conversations. We all have something in common with the military service or having family in the military service but most people like to talk about themselves so it was easy to simply listen. Some of them had motorcycle stories so we had a good time hanging out with them. This facility seemed to be taking good care of these warriors. They were happy campers and enjoyed the visit. The time spent with the Ambassadors was fruitful and interesting. The Ambassadors do a lot of work on the periphery of the run. The Ambassadors plow ahead of the pack to stop and visit most of the bridges that are greeting us as we go by. They thank the bridge participants and give them a pin or another trinket to show our appreciation for their support. They also go on out reach visits to family of KIA’s and MIA’s.
We then went onto the D-Day Memorial in Bedford, Virginia. I visited this memorial in 2019 and was super impressed. I had never heard of it before that visit but it is a large and very well put together memorial. I’ll include a few pictures but there’s a lot of stories to learn about here. Bedford was chosen as the location for this memorial because they lost more men per capitia than any other city in the US at D-Day. From the web site:
Bedford, Virginia… Like eleven other Virginia communities, Bedford provided a company of soldiers (Company A) to the 29th Infantry Division when the National Guard’s 116th Infantry Regiment was activated on 3 February 1941. Some thirty Bedford soldiers were still in that company on D-Day; several more from Bedford were in other D-Day companies, including one who, two years earlier, had been reassigned from the 116th Infantry to the First Infantry Division. Thus he had already landed in both Northern Africa and Sicily before coming ashore on D-Day at Omaha Beach with the Big Red One. Company A of the 116th Infantry assaulted Omaha Beach as part of the First Division’s Task Force O.
By day’s end, nineteen of the company’s Bedford soldiers were dead. Two more Bedford soldiers died later in the Normandy campaign, as did yet another two assigned to other 116th Infantry companies. Bedford’s population in 1944 was about 3,200. Proportionally this community suffered the nation’s severest D-Day losses. Recognizing Bedford as emblematic of all communities, large and small, whose citizen-soldiers served on D-Day, Congress warranted the establishment of the National D-Day Memorial here.
The Bedford Boys will be remembered along with all the others. There are plaques for all that died that day on the main circle. And, the invasion was a success and this memorial is a significant place to visit and learn more history about the war.
From Bedford, we went onto Lynchburg and had a nice dinner at the Harley Davidson Dealer of Lynchburg. Another good day.
P.S. – Sorry I don’t know how to format picture locations yet in this web site.
D-Day Memorial in Bedford, VA The D-Day memorial in Bedford D-Day Memorial Speaking with patients at the VA on our Outreach More greeting at the VA Med Center – yes, the Mayor was with us! More fun at the VA Med Center More Visiting at the VA Med Center Our Israeli brother with the banner he will be bringing home to his other brothers and sisters
We left Chattanooga Tennessee with the destination of Wytheville Virginia. We were able to avoid rain, or should I say the rain avoided us. We staged and had breakfast at the White Lightening Harley Davidson dealer. We traveled to Bristol where we had lunch and then on to Wytheville, VA. I’ll speak to the Wytheville in a little bit but first wanted to speak to the bigger part of my day. I wanted to ride with the fuel crew to see what their days are like. There are many unsung hero’s on this mission doing work in the background and they range from the folks doing registration, staging crew, fuel crew, nursing, Ambassadors, honor guard coordinator, Photographer, hydration team, leadership support, Road Guards, merchandise team, and of course the State Coordinators. It takes a lot of people to pull this off in such an organized manner and being the first year as a Sit-Rep, I realized I need to see some of this and learn more about how they perform their roles, what they go through. So, I decided to spend most of the day with the fuel crew. The fuel crew is a tight group as they need to be to pull off the job they have. They leave early to be at the next fuel stop way ahead of the pack. After they get to a fuel stop, they start making arrangements to take over the pumps that will be needed to efficiently refuel everyone. Of course, the gas station is aware of the big group of motorcycles coming. Payment for the fuel has been arranged for and then they wait a few minutes for the first group to come in. Usually, the Staging Crew will roll in, then the Ambassadors and then we wait another few minutes until the main pack comes rolling in. So, the pumps are on and the bikes line up two abreast on each side of the pump with a fueler on each side of the pump. The fueler hands the pump handle to each rider and they pump away until the pumps clicks off and that should be enough since most fuel stops average 100 miles. The inside bike is now fueled, the outside bike is handed the pump handle, they start fueling while the inside bike moves forward and another bike moves up to the inside position to wait for their turn. If it’s a pay stop, there’s a person that is collecting the cash to pay for the fuel, usually a $5 or $10 dollar charge. This is going on each side of the pump for 4 to 6 pumps. It’s a very efficient process and 400 bikes can be fueled in 20 minutes this way at a large station with enough pumps. After the bikes are fueled, the pumps are turned off, the account is settled, and the fuel guys take off for the next fuel stop to get it all set up again. What this also means is that they often miss out on many of the lunches that we enjoy or some of the memorials that we go to. They will make some of the stops but they also miss some. They have their own 4 wheeler (cage) that carries hydration and goodies to keep them going since they move fast and early. What I found pretty cool about the time spent with them is that they work hard and have a lot of fun doing it. They give each other a hard time in fun and everyone enjoys the play. This team is an attestation of “no attitude”. One of the rules we all live by on this run is not having an attitude and these guys display this very well. I would probably see a similar way of acting in the other support teams but it was real enjoyable to be part of this team and enjoy the fun of their acceptance. The importance of doing everything correctly like clockwork can make it all go very smoothly or have a mistake add a lot of time to a fuel stop which reduces the amount of time the riders can go hydrate or take a bathroom break. An example is doing a very natural thing to hang up a fuel pump handle after fueling a bike. Well, that means the pump must be restarted and that can add a fair amount of time to that line of bikes waiting. Of course, the offender is teased and as punishment for doing something wrong like that, there is a piece of jewelry the offender must wear for a day or so, depending on the infraction. As a new guy for the day, I was told to wear the jewelry for part of the day and it added to the experience for me as part of my initiation onto the fuel crew. Picture attached.
The jewelry one must wear if they mess up – it gets heavy after a while An empty gas station before the rush Fuel Team chase vehicle and hydration vehicle – Thanks Scottie! The fuel Crew with an extra dude today Fuel crew parks where they can have easy access to leave after everyone is fueled up First customers for the fuel crew
One of the ongoing traveling memorials we have on this ride is carrying a tri-folded flag from Ontario to Washington DC. This flag is being carried by FNG’s only and handed off at each stop. It’s bringing the concept of honoring the flag and it’s meaning closer to all of us. Below are some pictures of one of the FNG’s going through the hand off procedure. This flag is not commemorative for a particular warrior but in memory for all MIA’s and KIA’s as our American Flag and country that we defend. They are not forgotten. Pictures below.
Flag Relay Flag relay Flag Relay
Later in the day of Day 8, we rolled into Wytheville Virginia. Wytheville is a unique town. We see many small or medium towns that really come out in force to welcome us and greet us. Wytheville does this with a force that cannot be beat. The family’s greet us on the streets for a very long way as our procession comes into town. Then we roll into Withers Park and circle the park on what is normally a round foot path wide enough to park two motorcycles. The people of Wytheville converge with us, greet us, give us big hugs and make us feel very welcome and very special. There were some great speeches, awards, patriotic events and a special Thank You to select people that make this event come together in Wytheville along the State Police that escorted us across the state. One of the beautiful parts of the State Police escorting RFTW is that one of Wytheville’s own was part of that force. A young man that grew up with RFTW coming into the park and the school, participating in the run as a young man and now escorting us as a motor police. This town has really adopted us into their hearts. It appears they look at the arrival of RFTW as an event as big as Christmas! If Christmas is bigger, I think I want to be here next Christmas! After the arrival ceremonies, we went off the hotels to check in and then went to the Moose Lodge for dinner. Again, the food, a fabulous steak and/or chicken barbecued to perfection with a great salad and side dishes. I know meat is expensive these days but the steak quality was very high. Then raffles and auctions, some more honors and time to get some rest.
Thank You Wytheville.
The Virgina State Police that helped escort us across the state was honored in Wytheville Withers Park A really good dinner! RFTW member and ex-mayor of Wytheville giving credit where due Withers Park Withers Park
Today we went from Meridian, MS to Chattanooga, TN. We started at the Agriculture Pavilion in Meridian. Of course, we were fed good stuff. Always lots of food but it’s all so good and appreciated. Everyone seems to enjoy taking care of us as we journey across the country. We always have a big Thank You for all these great people and truly appreciate the number of people coming out to support us. The laundry was ready for pickup! An amazing service. The big news of the day was the rain. We were rained on for a couple of hours all together but it was a fairly warm rain. We all had our rain gear on so it wasn’t a big deal. It slowed us a little but we went through and got to where we needed to be. We had some fuel stops, we left Mississippi, went through Alabama and a small part of Georgia to end up in Tennessee. A total of 317 miles. We had LEO escort in Alabama but not in Tennessee. Going through Chattanooga there was quite a bit of traffic but we all made it through without incidence. It’s hard to describe but if you’re a rider, and you’re with a friend or two, you can make it through the traffic areas without too much trouble but when you have a group as large as ours, it becomes a challenge and that’s where our Road Guards do a fabulous job of getting us through these difficult areas without an incident. The reality is you have different skill levels with riders that don’t know each other’s driving habits real well. The size of the group is so large, even broken up into platoons, it’s a challenge because we’re trying to stay together yet some cars are trying to squeeze into our group to make an exit and it can become a challenge. Most of us are experienced enough to know when to let people through and when not to so with the guidance of Road Guards and Tail Gunners, we did well. Thanks Guys and Gals. Dinner was at the White Lightening Harley Davidson Dealer. Great pulled pork sandwiches and goodies. Then onto the hotels. I had some other details I wanted to pass on but my sources haven’t forwarded details yet, hopefully I can update later tonight or tomorrow. Till next time – Boots out.
R “Boots”
USAF ’72 – ’75
“Accept the challenges so that you can
feel the exhilaration of victory.”
General George Patton Jr.
Below are some words from a gentleman, Frank L. Vance, that read to us during one of our fuel stops. It was very touching.
People like my Father and all Soldiers make me very proud to be AMERICAN. My wife’s father was in the Navy during WWII. My father graduated Glider Pilot flight school from South Plains Air Field. He served in the European Theater. His name was Frank L. Vance III. They have a Silent Wings Museum in Lubbock , Texas at South Plains Air Field that Honors all Gliders Pilots. There was a picture of his 306th TCS in the museum, the same picture we have at his house.
My father passed on Dec.30th, 2013.He was a WWII Glider Pilot. He was in the Army/Aircorp 9th Corp,442nd TCG,306th TCS. He flew CG-4A Gliders and C-47’s in Holland, France, Belgium and Germany. His main mission was Operation Market Garden. Many British and American men died in that battle. He received the Air Combat Metal for his Service. He was my HERO and my BEST FRIEND. He always said the HERO’S were the ones that gave their lives during the war. He said he was not a HERO. I always thought he and all men like him were HERO’S. I’d like to share a poem I wrote a few weeks after he died. It’s called “Soldiers Pain” Thanks, Frank L. Vance IV, Dedicated to Frank L. Vance III and all soldiers:
Soldier’s Pain
He is my eternal flame,
Many have come before and after,
but they are all the same
Young girls and boys protecting the world
and always taking the blame.
They didn’t ask to be in this
situation, but do their job
because they love their nation.
They never have time to cry
or be afraid, something we
take for granted every day.
I owe a great amount of appreciation
because my father was part of
the Greatest Generation.
There’s a place in my heart for all the
families that are mentally and physically
so far apart.
Many lose their life and some
come home to their husband and wife.
The ones that are sane settle
back in society and sustain,
but the ones that gave and
saw pain will never be the same.
If they make it back sane
I think they wonder why we all complain.
So, if you see a soldier
give them a hand shake and
a hug because freedom is
not free and they sacrifice
everything for you and me.
We will never know a
Soldiers Pain because they
risk and give their lives for our gain.
By: Frank L. Vance IV January 2014
Most of the laundry bags are already picked up. After dinner relax at the Chattanooga White Lightening Harley Davidson Dealer. Relaxing after dinner at the White Lightening Harley Davidson Dealer. Dinner at White Lightening Harley Davidson Dealer. Bikes parked at the White Lightening Harley Davidson Dealer. This is a pano you can zoom in on. Bikes parked at White Lightening Harley Davidson Dealer. The afternoon gas stop with a reading of what it means to be a warrior. This gentleman’s own words. The afternoon gas stop with a reading of what it means to be a warrior. This gentleman’s own words. The Tuscaloosa (T-Town) Harley Davidson shop where they fed us a good lunch. Conversations One of today’s Missing Man. Morning in Meridian where we started putting the rain gear on. Morning briefing in Meridian. Leadership getting ready for morning briefing. Meridian staged bikes ready for depart. Ready to go. Reckless talking with one of the ladies involved in processing out laundry.
This morning we started in Monroe Louisiana and ended up in Meridian Mississippi. Another good day for traveling. We had a little bit of rain drizzle for about 15 minutes and that was it. It was refreshing and did not get those of us very wet that have fairings. It was a total of 225 miles. We started with a full tank and made 2 fuel stops. We started at Sam’s Club parking lot with MacDonalds sausage and biscuit sandwiches along with some fruits and other goodies. The first ride was very short as we went to the Monroe City Hall to have a wreath laying ceremony at the Veterans Memorial that is there in front. It’s a nice memorial for locals that had given all for WWII, The Korean War and the Vietnam War. I was pleased to see it etched in stone that it was the Vietnam War and not the Vietnam Conflict like they pushed in the ‘60’s and ‘70’s trying to avoid the idea we were at war and war was never declared! We headed towards Jackson MS. We had LEO escort the remainder of Louisiana and all the way through Mississippi. Before leaving the Sam’s Club parking lot, we had a couple of the Motor Police do a little show for us on their Harley’s. Very talented riders. I’ll put a link to a movie to try and show case the riding. I mentioned having their escort. They basically shut the highway down not allowing vehicles to get on the highway in front of us and keeping them off until the entire pack had passed. They were doing a bump and go where the police would block the entrance with their lights going, a RFTW Road Guard would stop and take his place, then the LEO would continue on to the next entrance with a few of his buddies doing the same thing with other entrances further up. I was lucky enough to be close to the front of the pack and could see the actions which included 16 to 18 Motor Police riding side by side with all of them flashing their blue lights. It looked like a moving island of flashing blue lights, then there was a bunch of Road Guards right behind them with their yellow and white lights flashing, it was a colorful morning and very impressive. And, almost all the over passes had people waving at us with American Flags displayed. There were quite a few of the smaller towns that had their firetrucks out there on the over pass with lights flashing and often big American Flags hanging off the ladder trucks. We all felt pretty special. It was a huge welcome from the State of Mississippi. We crossed the Mississippi River, very large and continued on to the first fuel stop. The escort took us off and back on claiming the highway to be ours again. It was a fun time. In Jackson, MS, we stopped for lunch at the Jackson Harley Dealer. It started with a ceremony where the Quarter Master announced the celebrity military hero’s that graced us with the presence. To mention a few, there was a Baatan Death March Survivor, a Tuskegee Airman, 32nd Fighter Group, an Iwo Jima Survivor, a Prisoner of War survivor and last but not least, Michael Thornton, a Congressional Medal of Honor recipient. Lt Thornton has quite a list of achievements as a Navy Seal and if you’d like to read a bit more, a link to an informative web page is: https://achievement.org/achiever/lt-michael-e-thornton-usn/
I was able to get a picture of Lt Thornton, myself and Flat Stanley in front of the dealership, it is below. Most everyone on the ride is familiar with Flat Stanley but he’s a character from a beginning reader book series and the Montvale Elementary School in Virginia asked one of us to carry Stanley on the ride with us. I was honored to do so. Flat Stanley is a character that children will make in school, mail him to friends and family around the world and they will have pictures sent back of Flat Stanley having adventures. Kids seem to really like the stories and anything to encourage reading is a good thing. He’s easily Googled if you want to learn more.
From Jackson, we went to our final stop of the day in Meridian MS. We were escorted to the Ag Center where they had a great meal laid out for us. Smoked meats, veggies and potatoes with a long table of homemade deserts. I have some pictures of the Smoker below. They converted an old fire truck into a drivable smoker with a very large drum to smoke the meats. Pretty impressive if you like smokers. Another wonderful service is also offered here in Meridian. Here we are on day 6 and we all have some dirty laundry. There is a group that comes up from Florida and gives us plastic bags with our names on them to fill with our dirty clothes. Tomorrow morning, the bags will be available for pickup, all nicely folded and clean. Amazing people. I understand they have a large truck that is outfitted with washer / dryer equipment, and they travel to disaster spots to help people that are without these services. An exciting day. Tomorrow, we head towards Chattanooga, TN. PS – sorry I don’t know how to format these pages very well. Being new at this role, I didn’t have much time to learn the nuances of formatting.
Ag Center – Meridian MS Two new FNG’s that joined us this morning in Monroe. They rode in from Shreveport area early. The Smoker, up close The Smoker in Meridian Lt Thornton, Flat Stanley and me Quarter Master announcing special people Monroe MS Veterans Memorial Monroe MS Veterans Memorial Monroe MS Veterans Memorial Monroe MS Veterans Memorial and the wreath Sam’s Club parking lot. good people The first Missing man of the day
A great day where we avoided being rained on. It looked threatening at times and after pulling into the hotel after dinner, it did indeed start raining a bit. So, we were blessed with good weather for our riding today. We started in Grand Prairie Texas and ended the day in Monroe Louisiana. We had breakfast provided by a MacDonalds in the Grand Prairie Super Walmart parking lot where we staged for leaving. There were 3 fuel stops with lunch at the Longview Texas Fairgrounds in Longview. At the Fairgrounds is a large building that we take up a big chunk of as they feed us and entertain us. Good sandwiches, lots of baked goodies with very warm greetings. There’s a gentleman that sings to us with karaoke tracks running and it’s good entertainment. We surely get that “appreciated” feeling along this route and today was another day to get that feeling. Some of the troops went on an outreach this morning to the Texas Vietnam Veterans Memorial at Fair Park. There are some pictures of that below with a wreath laying by members of our ride volunteering to be the honor guard. After lunch we headed towards Monroe, LA. Once we hit the Louisiana border, we had State Motorcycle Police escort us with them blocking the highway entrances to not have traffic coming into our long procession of motorcycles. With the traffic stopped, one of our road guards would take that spot and the State Police Officer would head down to the next area that needed blocking and it continued all the way to our destination. Those officers came to dinner with us at the Monroe Shriners Hall where we were all treated to really good Catfish, Pork or Chicken along with Coleslaw and Hushpuppies that had a bit of a spice byte to them – great stuff. Oh, then the long tables filled with baked goods. We’re not going hungry this trip. We rode 323 miles. One of the fuel stops in the morning needs to be acknowledged is the town of Terrell Texas. It’s a large store parking lot where after filling up with fuel, the local folks gather to greet us, give us drinks and snacks. Along with the RFTW State Coordinator and her connections with the Daughters of the American Revolution, things were put together to make this stop a reality again. With Covid over the last couple of years, it almost slipped the minds of important players but it did come together with the Mayor and City Council also proclaiming May 22, 2022 to become the official Run For The Wall day. At the Longview lunch, they also declared that in the City of Terrell, May 22, 2022 is also going to be Run For The Wall Day. Now we just have to work on the rest of the country!
The picture of a Bio in a sleeve in the parking lot needs a bit of explanation. The Missing Man is an important part of Run For The Wall. As we travel along on our mission, FNG’s have the opportunity to ride up front with the Missing Man platoon and ride for someone with a personal connection to them or choose one of the Missing Men that’s on a list, longer than we like. Each leg of the journey (between fuel stops) is another opportunity for an FNG to participate in this honor to remember the Missing loved ones. The formation is set up where the Route coordinator and the Assistant Route Coordinator are side by side, then the FNG is immediately behind the Route Coordinator with an empty spot next to the FNG representing the Missing Man. After the FNG and the empty spot is the Missing Man Coordinator Judy “Not Airborne” Wormmeester and the Missing Man Chaplin Bo Pearson, also riding side by side. We are riding to remember those that have been lost. Tomorrow we go to Meridian Mississippi as we get closer to Washington DC.
R “Boots”
USAF ’72 – ’75
Flat Stanley assisting the platoon. Terrell Texas – good folks coming out to greet us and give us a warm welcome.
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