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Midway Route Day 8, Cookeville, TN to Bristol, VA

Good evening Midway Route followers and family. Tonight our riders are safely in the hotels and accommodations while rain and thunderstorms rolling over us, bouncing off the Blue Ridge Mountains and echoing off into the distance.  But it was kind enough to hold off just long enough for us to get into Bristol, TN. But I’m getting ahead of myself.

Everyone met up in the early morning hours at the rally point were orange juice and lemonade as well as a variety of breakfast snacks and fruits were made available, graciously donated by Sam’s Club.

The Military Challenge was once again started with an announcement that as of yesterday, the Army was in the lead followed closely by the Air Force, Navy pulling up in third place with the Marines trailing in fourth.

A personal account of a Good Star Family Member and her memories of her father and her life after he went Missing in Action (MIA).  Her dedication not only as a Gold Star Family Member but also with Run for the Wall as not only inspired many folks to learn about the history and understand the true meaning of sacrifices, but it has also allowed herself and other team members to investigate and finally identify where and what may have truly happened to her father.  A possible mission in the near future is in the planning stages to hopefully find him and bring him home.

A Hero’s bio was also read aloud, William W. Bancroft Jr., father of Jessica ‘Blaze’ Bancroft and grandfather of our young’s FNG Matthew ’Toothless’ Bancroft.

A brief recap of our schedule was given, first stop was at one of our favorite schools, Wilson Elementary, followed by a lunch stop in Knoxville where another tradition would take place of walking through the fountain, however there was a catch to this. First the fountains were jets from under the concrete sidewalk that will spray upwards at random intervals, a huge hit with kids and other park goers to help ward off the heat of the day. Riders would interlock arms and walk into the fountains symbolizing veterans being sent off to Vietnam together, however on the other side, one person is now missing as they stayed behind in the fountains, symbolizing a veteran that did not come home. After a short period of time, they would re-emerge also symbolizing the repatriation of bring them home. From there we would change the map a bit due to Hurricane Helene hitting and completely destroying that area last year. So this year we would continue north to Bristol, TN where a surprise was awaiting the Midway Route Family.

Once on the road, our first stop was off the beaten path down the winding country road to Wilson Elementary. Students were gathered at the from walk, flags in hand, red, white and blue shirts, and all chanting and cheering ‘USA. USA. USA.’ As we paraded in front of them before parking.

Kids were then meeting up with their pen-pals (or email-pals today I guess) as well as meeting new riders while everyone funneled into the gymnasium. Kids and staff went to one side while all the riders sat on the other; home and visitors.

Before the show began, MAZZ grabbed the flag and began running around the court while the gym erupted in more cheering and chanting ‘USA. USA. USA.’  (Road Guards have a lot of energy…)

The kids then started live performances, one recognizing all of the services and their official song, finishing with America the Beautiful, another performance with Hallelujah, Hallelujah leaving no one in the crowd with dry eyes.

Appreciation awards were handed out along with a generous donation to help the school and the kids, with a report from the Principal dubbed ‘Firecracker’ last year that last year’s donation allowed the school to acquire and install security film for all doors and windows around the entire school, not only enhancing the school spirit but also increasing the children’s and staff’s safety.

We were shown the way to the cafeteria where coffee and breakfast sandwiches were offers before saying goodbyes and getting back on the road eastward.

Some riders were also getting notices on their phones of severe thunderstorms heading our way, but with our tires pointed east, we would contours stay ahead of them and out of harm’s way.

With a quick fuel stop south of Knoxville, we soon found ourselves heading into the city proper and to our lunch stop at the East Tennessee Veterans Memorial where again we were met with folks from all over Knoxville lining the sidewalks and over passes, flag lines and ‘thank you’s’.

As we parked in the main road through the park, bubble machines and water fountains were all going as everyone headed to the fountains. Without much hesitation and only removal of electronic devices, many lines of riders interlocked arms and walked through the spraying jets of water; a wonderful way to cool off from the road heat as well as pay tribute and tradition to a time honored action. Pictures were taken, videos were shot and shared, memories and family bonds made.

Lunch of smoked bbq pulled pork along with homemade ice cream was served to all riders, wet and dry.

Recognition to all who made this possible was given in front of the memorial; East Tennessee Veterans Memorial Foundation, along with Knoxville PD and Tennessee State and Highway Troopers for escorting the pack through town.

Our wheels were then pointed Northeast once again while the skies darkened behind us. One more fuel stop just south of Bristol where many phones and devices began picking up the storm warnings. But our destination was still under blue skies as we continued tracking towards it.

Once we arrived in Bristol, TN, the skies had become overcast as we tumbled down the roads with local folks still occupying almost every overpass, not a fear of the storm that was inbound. The call to show their support outweighed the impending storm.

We arrived at the Bristol Speedway, and as we were pulling into the parking lot and staging to go inside, rain drops ever so slightly began to speckle the windscreens of the bikes. Everyone put their helmets away and covered their bikes, but not in a great hurry and walked over to the entry doors to The Bristol Club. Up the elevators and to the VIP sweet high absolve the speedway below, cushioned chairs and a fantastic view through the glass enclosures protecting us from the elements outside.

Dinner was served while everyone took their seats to watch the fury of the storm finally overtake us. At one point the rain and winds were so thick that the infield disappeared right before us. 30 minutes later, the storm was off in the distant Blue Ridge Mountains while blue skies opened up behind.

Another storm is forecasted to roll through overnight, but they stayed at bay allowing us to arrive safely and rest up for our next venture tomorrow.

Written by STITCH. Pictures by Kim Butler and Cheri Miedema

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Midway Route Day 7, Cookeville, TN Outreach Day

You sometimes hear things, disturbing things about assisted living locations, retirement homes, or other Senior Citizens community homes. But you don’t hear much, or anything at all about a Veteran’s home, until you plan to visit one with a group such as RFTW.

If you have never been to a home before, prepare yourself for a mixed bag of emotions. It could be a great and cheery visit, or it could be a visit that someone doesn’t want anything to do with you. If so, that’s ok. Just keep one thing in mind, it’s not about you, it’s about them. (Thank you Rocketman for that advice)

I met with a couple of men when I first entered the dinner hall, George and Charles.

George, a fellow Air Force enlisted member, began talking about what it was like when he was enlisted and wanted to know what it was like during my enlistment. He then introduced me to Charles next to him as both men were wheelchair bound.

When I originally walked up to the table they were at, Charles had a distant look in his eyes and was not looking at anyone in the hall.

As I knelt down alongside his chair, I introduced myself. This man grabbed my hand with his only mobile hand and introduced himself, quite softly but still clear. The next request that came from him shocked me to my core.

Charles asked “Are you going to the Vietnam Wall with these folks?”

I replied, “why yes I am. Is there anything I can do for you?”

“Yes,” he replied. “When you get there, I would like you to say hello to a buddy of mine.”

“It would be an honor to.” I replied

I spoke with a few others, one in particular that his daughter would come by everyday after work and hopes in a few months that he’d be able to move in with her.

I went outside to get some fresh air and soon realized many veterans were coming outside now that the rain had stopped. Then I noticed George again so I knelt down and started talking to him as he began to talk about his career.

After about 15 minutes, George wanted to go back inside as the heat was getting to him. On our way back inside I asked if he had any family of friends that would visit with him. Confusion swept over his face and I asked if his family would come and visit with him. He sat back quietly in his wheelchair and with a straight face and monotone voice replied “I have no family.”

I slowed the cart and he explained how his niece is the only one and doesn’t visit. “So you see, I have no family.” He finally stated.

“Sir, I really want you to know that we are family, maybe not from the same mother, but definitely brothers.” The smile and excitement that George expressed was undeniable. As I pushed him inside, I shook his hand and bid farewell, promising to return next year to see him again.

Back in the parking lot, everyone could see the different emotions after what they experienced.

My ride back to the hotel found me humbly quiet and thinking over what had just occurred.

I wasn’t quite sure what to expect, but maybe to hear their stories so they wouldn’t be forgotten.

Tomorrow will take us to Bristol TN/VA since I40 was damaged by Hurricane Helene late last year. So we’ll see what venture awaits us tomorrow.

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Southern Route Day 9, Wytheville VA to Lynchburg VA

Today is a “short day,” only 127 miles. May be short but packed with visits. Outreach went to the Virginia Veterans Care Center in Roanoke.

The Pack went toward Montvale. We fueled at Montvale Exxon and then headed to Montvale Elementary. On arrival the Children and Teachers were on the sidewalk chanting USA!! USA!! USA!!

Last year this SitRep writer ate his lunch with a Kindergarten Class. When it was time to leave one little girl asked for a hug. She then proceeded, in a very animated way, to tell me she was in Kindergarten but next year would be in 1st grade. She had me promise to come back and see her.

Maggie and I this year!

I found her and with her Mother’s permission I’m sharing photos.

 

Last year’s photo of her class.

After leaving Montvale we headed to the National D Day Memorial. This Memorial is in Bedford VA because “per capita” Bedford VA lost the most men in the action surrounding D Day.

 

 

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CR – May 21, 2025 – Day 8 to DC – Corydon, IN to Nitro, WV

May 21, 2025 – Day 8 to DC – Corydon, IN to Nitro, WV

Wow! What a great and exhausting day! This one may take a few minutes longer to read. We had lots of stops to make today.

Before we left, we had this lady come on stage. (Sorry I did not get her name). She had her dad’s ashes in the box she was carrying. She said her dad loved RFTW and he had crossed the country 3 times with them. RFTW saved his life over and over again. He started volunteering when he was in his seventies. He loved the loud pipes and the roar of the engines. She asked if someone could carry him to the Wall. One last ride. One of the chase vehicles completed the first leg today. He will make it to the Wall one last time.

 

 

 

Check out the sunrise today.

 

This is as we were were entering downtown Louisville crossing the Ohio River.
This is KY giving us an escort thru spaghetti junction in downtown Louisville.
I do not even like to drive this in a car. Very confusing (but I guess it works)
Thanks Lee (KY state coordinator) for making this happen.
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Check this out. I actually got a pic backward.
NO I did not turn around…. Pretty good, right? It only took me 3 tries.
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First stop today is to Rex Robley VA Medical Center

Google:

Rex Robley was born in Hopkinsville, Kentucky, and enlisted in the military in May, 1919, six months after the Armistice date. He served for 3 years.  He was the last Kentucky World War I era veteran, and the last known World War I era veteran of the United States.

In 1986, Rex turned to volunteerism, lending support to fellow veterans at the Louisville Veterans Administration Medical Center. Rex logged more than 14,000 hours of volunteer time while at the Center. He dedicated his life helping his fellow veterans, both through the veterans service organizations and activities at the Medical Center.  He continued to volunteer there three days a week, even at age 105.

There was gentleman that greeted me who knew about  “Popcorn” Billy.  He gave me the story about Billy.  The 2 men and Billy’s twin brother served in the same unit from 1968-69.  They were in the 57th Assault Helicopter Company. It was the first attack on a helicopter unit. Billy’s brother died in this attack and Billy was wounded.  Ever since he has been helping all the people.  The name “popcorn” came because he made popcorn and sold it then donated the proceeds. He bought all the supplies.  Always smiling and he loves hugs!! (He has since retired.)

Also, after his brother died, Billy was very bitter. A minister told him, you can be angry for the rest of your life, or you can choose to honor your brother’s legacy. At that point, he turned his life around.

 Billy welcomes us and has us all join him for the Pledge of Allegiance.

He left us with this:

“Please enjoy your life while you can, and be happy and healthy the rest of your days.”

He sees me and Jenny and grabs a hug!!! He said he feels like he died and went to heaven. I think he says that to all the ladies!

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He is now 80 and his ailments from Vietnam are really affecting him.

He has stopped doing the popcorn but still goes and visits the vets.

Many of the riders were able to go in and visit with the veterans.  They love it when RFTW rolls in.

Ok let’s head out for our next stop, Vietnam War Sundial.
The sky was gorgeous.
Yeah!!!…. still no cars.
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This next stop is one of my favorite memorials  (hahaha I have several).  I still do not quite understand it even though I have heard and read about it for 10 years.
As we are coming off the exit we hear the sound of a Huey.  Sure enough he is hovering over the Run.
 
Col. Cecil spent 10-15 minutes explaining the sundial.
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Vietnam War Sundial

The Kentucky Vietnam Veterans Memorial was designed with a unique approach to honor the military dead from one of America’s most troubled conflicts. A 14-foot high steel sundial stands at the center of a granite plaza. Its gnomon casts a shadow on the chiseled name of each fallen Vietnam war veteran — 1,103 of them — on the anniversary of when they were killed.  Thus each individual is honored with a personal tribute.

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Kentucky’s 23 MIAs are listed behind the sundial, so its shadow never falls on their names.  Some have been found since this was built. Those are the ones with a date.  We never forget and we will not stop until we bring them all home.

The Memorial is one of the largest granite memorials in the nation and contains 327 cut stone panels weighing more than 215 tons. The stone came from the Pyramid Blue quarry in Elberton, GA. The lettering of the names and dates are the same style used for official government grave markers throughout the nation, including Arlington National Cemetery.  

If you remember when we were at Williams, Larry asked an FNG to carry a book to get signatures as we crossed the country. This book along with a POW/MIA flag will be presented to the loved ones in the Fall of this year. The person we are doing this for is John C Stringer II.

Kelly, the RFTW photographer, knows all the MIA men listed here.

He was able to get in contact with his daughter and she met us here.

Roger is the FNG Vietnam Veteran that is gathering the names.  As far as I know, this is the first time the families have met the person who is honorably carrying the book across the country.

 

Do you remember Gunny talking about the 3 that were left behind:  Hall, Hargrove, and Marshall.  Hall was from Kentucky and his name is here.  Gunny points to Hall and Shelton.  He knew them both.

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As Col. Cecil  concludes, he asks us to come on the memorial, pick a name and call it out.  Say their names out loud  so they are not forgotten.  Where are the tissues?  It was amazing to hear this!!!

People walking around calling out the names.  Some struggled emotionally but there was always someone there for them.  Remember this is a healing mission.

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If a person’s remains are found, there is a date next to their name of when it was recovered

Then that name is put on the plaza.  Here is an example:

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If you ever get a chance to go see it, go.  It is amazing and an engineering marvel. (Just make sure you go when the sun is out.)

Family, friends and well wishers see us off.

So many communities support the Run in so many ways.

THANKS to all for your support and prayers.

Next stop is lunch. Clay Community Center in

Mt. Sterling always has a super greeting and good food.

We are in position 6 today and even though that is not fun to be so far back,

I had great picture opportunities. Check these out and the blue sky.

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WOW!!!! Hurricane is our final stop. We had people waving and cheering from the exit to the park. Amazing. We never get tired of this. Nitro and Hurricane take turns hosting and they work together to put on the best.

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Here is Gunny as we come in.
These are the little princesses and they led us in the  Pledge of Allegiance.

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The lady here is a Gold Star mom. Her son was killed in 2005.  She was telling me a little bit about him.

As a kid he took up Karate and became a black belt. He loved rock climbing and excelled at it.

She said all the things he did prepared him to be the best soldier he could.  He always saw the good in people and had a great sense of  humor.  He loved life.  She is a proud mom and even though he was killed at 24, she  knew he was proud of what he did.  Thank you.

-This is proudly worn on her hat.
As we enter the dinner hall, here is Roger still getting signatures.
Everyone is loving this idea and want to sign the book
Thanks Roger.

YEAH!!!!! Tomorrow we go to Rainelle and see the kids.

Temps: 63-74 

Route: I-64E

Miles: 252

Quote for the day:

            Heroes do not wear capes, they wear dog tags.

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Southern Route Day 8, Chattanooga TN to Wytheville VA

The day began with breakfast at White Lightning Harley Davidson. The riders cheered when the dealership announced that on top of the breakfast fare outside that inside there were 30 dozen donuts and fresh coffee. I rode on the outreach this morning which took off early to get to the fuel stop at the Knoxville TA Travel Plaza. Our goal was to get there just after the fuelers and be gone before “The Pack” arrived. First mission accomplished. We then left the TA and proceeded to Chuckey TN to meet with the family of SPC Floyd W. “Jason” Lamb. We travelled some small country roads that were in some of the most beautiful scenery arriving at a small brick church which had a cemetery next to it and across the street. We met with the family with many hugs and handshakes. A wreath was laid and then we heard stories about Jason growing up. His sister told us “even though he was my brother, he was always the nicest guy.” We also learned that a young family member named “Jason” was to receive Jason’s 1963 Ford Fastback, unsure of model. This car has been in the basement garage of Jason’s parents garage, just as he left it, since Jason left for Vietnam. I am hoping and praying that this young Jason can get the car road ready and travel the roads in it just as his namesake would have done. Leaving here was difficult but, there was this “schedule thing” that forced us.

We fueled on our own and struck out for Black Wolf Harley Davidson Harley Davidson in Bristol TN. We arrived with only the Ambassadors beating us. Lunch was served and we were treated to their air conditioning as there was seating set up inside their showroom. Also there were some riders discussing that “every year an RFTW rider has bought a new bike here” and several were goading their friend to make a purchase. Did anyone buy while there??

Leaving Black Wolf I rode with the Ambassadors. Does my PL even know who I am anymore??

As we neared Wytheville we started seeing supporters but we were way ahead. We arrived in Withers Park and were able to take care of personal needs and then prepare for the arrival of The Pack. A local crane rental company has a crane in the air with a huge huge American Flag blowing in the breeze. This same company will be present in Montvale. What a sight to see The Pack roll down the walking path 2×2 and park their bikes.

Welcome Home B Minor

B Minor is from Washington DC. He served in Army Aviation and was deployed four times, twice to Iraq and twice to Afghanistan. He had preregistered but was unsure  of coming after burying his Father May 1st. His Father is a Vietnam Veteran and his Family felt riding with The Run would be a great way to honor his Father. B Minor said he felt part of a “Family” since the first person he met. He is impressed by the people/family culture. He also was impressed with how organized we are considering we are all volunteers. He will be back “With friends!!!”

EDUCATIONAL GRANT TO BE PRESENTED AT MONTVALE

This evening I learned that we are awarding an “Educational Grant” while at Montvale Elementary. The recipient will be Everett M. Graham of Liberty High School in Bedford VA.

His essay is titled ​​​What makes a true American?

These are the words of his essay.

“The words “citizen” and “American” are often used interchangeably, but being a true American is more than just a legal status, it is a way of life.  It is a commitment to upholding the values that have made this country great.  A true American embodies personal responsibility, hard work, patriotism, and a commitment to preserving the freedoms that define the United States.  These attributes, combined with actions that strengthen families, communities, and the nation as a whole, contribute to the continued success and prosperity of our country.

​America was built on the principles of self-reliance and perseverance.  From the founding fathers who risked everything to secure our independence to the pioneers who braved the unknown in pursuit of a better life, hard work and personal responsibility have always been at the core of what it means to be American.  A true American does not look to the government to solve their problems but instead takes the initiative to work hard for self-sufficiency.  In today’s world, this means embracing a strong work ethic, providing for one’s family, and taking responsibility for one’s actions and decisions.

​A thriving nation is made up of individuals who understand that success is not guaranteed, but earned.  Whether it is a small business owner working tirelessly to build something from nothing, a farmer providing for the nation, or a tradesman mastering a skill, each contributes to  the fabric of our nation by taking pride in their work.  When individuals commit to hard work and personal accountability, they strengthen not only themselves but the country as a whole.

​Being a true American also means having a deep respect for the principles upon which this nation was founded.  These principles are freedom, faith, and a government that exists to serve the people, not control them.  A true American understands that they live in an exceptional nation that offers unparalleled opportunities to those willing to work for them and does not take these freedoms for granted but defends them with pride.

​Patriotism is more than waving a flag on the Fourth of July.  It is about respecting the Constitution, honoring those who have served in our military, and upholding the values of free speech, religious liberty, and the right to bear arms.  Patriots teach future generations the importance of these values, ensuring that they understand the sacrifices made to preserve them.

​At the heart of a strong America are strong families and communities.  The family unit is the foundation of society.  A true American understands the importance of raising children with integrity and respect for others.  Parents have the responsibility to instill in their children the values that will make them responsible, hardworking citizens who contribute positively to society.  Beyond the family, communities play a crucial role in our strong nation.  A thriving America depends on neighbors looking out for one another, churches guiding individuals in faith and moral responsibility, and local businesses supporting economic growth.  When Americans take pride in their communities, they create an environment where people thrive.

​Ultimately, being an American is not just about where one is born.  It is about embracing the values of hard work, faith, and freedom.  It is about respecting the past while working toward a brighter future.  It is about believing in the American Dream and ensuring that future generations have the opportunity to achieve it.  By living with integrity, honoring our heritage, and striving for excellence, we can all contribute to a stronger, more united nation.”

Thank you Everett for this beautifully written essay!!

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Sandbox May 2025 FNG Newsletter regarding Arlington!

Hello Sandbox FNGs

Just like last year, Run For The Wall has been granted permission to have 75 motorcycles (including trikes) ride into Arlington National Cemetery on Saturday, May 24, 2025. The Sandbox Route will feature 5 of those riders plus 5 passengers. We want to maximize the number of FNGs who receive this honor. If you have been selected to be a rider, you must be willing to carry a passenger with you. My ARC, Leo Rachmel, has already emailed the selected Sandbox FNGs. If you haven’t replied to him yet, please do so ASAP. If we don’t hear from you, an alternate will be chosen. If you would like to be on the alternate list, please email Leo Rachmel at leo.rachmel@rftw.us to be added. Additionally, to ensure we maximize participation, any FNG who hasn’t been contacted can show up to be put into the rotation in case anyone selected can’t make it. The standbys will be first come, first served. To participate, you must check in before 10:00 am on Saturday, May 24. There will be a mandatory meeting in the bar area of the American Legion at 4:00 pm on Friday with the FNG Liaison, Bernadette Staples, to discuss details about where to meet, etc.

See you all in DC

Bill “COB” Brehler
Route Coordinator

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CR – May 20, 2025 – Day 7 to DC – Wentzville, MO to Corydon, IN

May 20, 2025 – Day 7 to DC – Wentzville, MO to Corydon, IN

Today started out at 63 degrees. YEAH!!!  No heated gear.

Valor, Hitch’s daughter, is helping out this morning’s 50/50.  All the money raised is for the kids of Rainelle.  Not much longer and you will meet them.

 

This is the FNG class for Central Route.  WOW!!!  hope you all are coming back next year.

 

Time to head out for the longest leg of the day.
2 miles to the first Vietnam Memorial in America (that is not a typo). Hahaha
As we leave, there is a daycare in this building.
Thanks teachers for bringing them out to support our veterans.
OH my are we starting with the allergies already.
Thank you sir for your service !
(remember you all can say it too, it only take a minute)
As we get closer to the memorial, one of the schools is out and the kids line the street.
Really nice that the teachers embrace the Run and the history
There is a laying of the wreath presentation 2 of the Run riders.
The band plays the National Anthem.  WOW….
Here is most of the Central Route.
3 of our bike platoons are on a break out to Perryville

Google:

Wentzville Vietnam Veterans Memorial

Wentzville takes extreme pride in being home to the first Vietnam Veterans Memorial in the United States. Wentzville was the first city in the nation to realize that the troops who served in Vietnam deserved to be honored.

As it stands today, the Wentzville Vietnam Veterans Memorial consists of a single-column of red Missouri granite, topped by the carved figure of an eagle. Inscribed in the column’s base is:

Vietnam Veterans Memorial December 1967

“Whither thou goest, I will go.”

In 2015, my FNG year, I met Sue at the Wentzville Vietnam Memorial. Sue was in the Navy in 1955.
She served 2 years as coordinator of the women’s barrack.  She was the quarter bouncer. 
The next 2 years she served as a stewardess for the commanders. 
 
We see each other once a year and I still call her family. She is now 88. Thanks for being there.
Here is Sue with her daughter Sherry.
I went to Perryville last year on a breakout. They have a replica of the Vietnam Wall.  Here is some information that the guide gave me as we walked around.  I found it very interesting.
On the wall there are multiple panels.
  • The panels start at the apex from 1959 and end there in 1975.
  • Each panel has the name listed alphabetically with in the day of their loss
    • So if you see : Jones, Murphy, Smith, Brown,…. Brown starts a new day
  • The first panel has 700 names, and it took 5 years to get them
  • Panel 2 took 5 months
  • Panel 3 took 5 weeks

 

This place on the wall has the same exact name. It is 2 different people,
killed on same day and both from Missouri
A cross denotes MIA

 

  • 15 was the youngest and 62 was the oldest
  • 22 was the average age but most were 18
  • 3 sets father/son
  • 40 sets of brothers
  • 16 clergy
  • May 1968 was the worst month
  • Coins left:

Penny – signifies that someone (veteran or civilian) has visited the grave
Nickel – signifies that the coin-leaver attended boot camp with the veteran
Dime – signifies that the coin-leaver served with the veteran in some capacity
Quarter – signifies that the coin-leaver was present when the veteran died

Did you ever go down the road and pass a beef processing plant where all the cows are outside?
Well riding a bike you can smell it before you ever get there. Part of the joys of being on a bike.
 
 

But then we get a little further down the road, and see all these hay bails….much better smell.

I am trying to appeal to your senses like we have when we ride. Did it work? Sure it did.
Yeah… we will have our escort thru St. Louis.

The famous Arch that St. Louis is known for.

Next head to Mt. Vernon for lunch.  They park us on the Airport tarmac.
Great space and easy for the staging crew.
We are greeted by the middle school kids.  Nice to see so many towns bringing out the kids.
After lunch, there is a ceremony presenting award for thanking all who helped
and the singing of the National Anthem.  WOW can she sing it!!!!
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Lets head down the road for our last stop of the day. Fish dinner in Corydon, IN.
Ready to roll.  Look at the room.
Here is another job the road guards do. Start each platoon so they stay in the right order for the day.
Here it is easy because they were staged that way. In some or the parking lots, they have to be in multiple places.
Gorgeous skies today  and lots of people out on the overpasses.
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Here are a few of our road guards as they pass by me. Since we have no escort, the roads are open.  They block the entrance ramp then circle to the front.
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Here is “Boots”. Can you guess why?

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Check out these bridges…few to many.
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As we head down the road, I realize there are no other cars and every bridge has someone on it. Curt Gilman, Indiana state coordinator must have been busy since last year.
The landscape has changed quite a lot from the last few days: hills and green trees.  Pretty cool riding these roads.
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Last stop for the day, Corydon for a fish dinner.  What another great reception.  I think it gets bigger every year.
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Hard go believe this was day 7.  Our day to Rainelle  and DC is just around the corner.

Temp: 63-85

Route: I-64E

Total Miles: 290

Quote for the day:

Please tell him he is more than just a name on a wall

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Southern Route Day 7, Meridian MS to Chattanooga TN

Morning meeting at 06:00 at the Meridian Agriculture Pavilion. Breakfast was provided and there were left over baked goods from last night’s desert. I ask for some of the peach cobbler, the nice lady laughed at me and broke it to me gently that the cobbler is the first desert gone. My taste buds cried! After all normal functions we took off, like a heard of turtles, for Tuscaloosa. We stopped at the Pilot Truck Stop at US11 and Skyland in Tuscaloosa to fuel and then headed to the Tuscaloosa VA Medical Center. There we were able to interact with patients and staff. The Veterans were so glad to see us and have us greet them and give a handshake or a hug. Leaving the VAMC I rode with the “Mission M 25” to experience and learn about what they do. When they get a report of a Rider tapping out it is first determined if they need help and what kind. If the Chase truck is needed “Puff Daddy” assigns a team which consists of a truck with trailer and two motorcycles. The motorcycles stop behind the rider and the Chase truck in front. Makes sense to me. After an assessment they will get the Rider back on the road or load the vehicle onto the trailer. I felt it important to share what this team does for all of us. Mission M 25 provides many services. They provide 1-Hydration truck, trailer, driver and staff, 2-Missing Man Formation Chaplain, 3-Three Chase Team trucks, trailers and drivers and also all of the Platoon Chaplains. I never knew that this much was provided, THANK YOU!!! Next stop was in Gadsden at the Petro Travel Center. There was ample time to get a restroom break and refreshments. All the refreshments at this stop were provided by the Marine Corps League. Lets just say they had ample supplies and could never have taken everything they tried to get me to take. Off to Lightning Harley in Chattanooga!! This is one of our dreaded legs as we have gone through the the northeast side at rush hour without LEO support. Thanks to the efforts of our Road Guard “Unplugged” we are told we will have LEO support but no idea of how that will look. OMG!!! We had LEO support so GREAT that we had a clear #1 Lane and relatively easily made it through. Thank You to Tennessee State Troopers and any other agency involved. Sorry I don’t know who if any other agencies were involved but I was pretty busy looking at all the cars and trucks around me.

WELCOME HOME Colonel Roy A Knight

After dinner I got the pleasure of meeting Bryan Knight. Bryan and his Mother took Col Knight to Love Field in Dallas when he was deployed to Vietnam. Col Knight was an A1 Skyraider Pilot out of Udorn Thailand. Col Knight was shot down and MIA in 1967. Bryan followed his Father’s footsteps and became a Pilot in the Air Force flying F117s and A10s. After his Military service he proceeded to fly for Southwest Airlines becoming a Captain. His Father’s remains were identified in 2019 and returned. When it was time for his Father to come home Bryan made a request of Southwest asking if he could fly his Father home. He was granted that request and Bryan was able to bring his Father home, after 53 years, to Texas and specifically to Love Field where he saw his Father leave for Vietnam! The unfortunate part of this is that Bryan’s Mother passed prior to ever learning of her Husbands fate.

THIS IS WHY WE RIDE

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Midway Route Day 6, Forrest City, AR to Cookeville, TN

Good evening Mid Route followers and family. Today was a special and charged up ride. So buckle up for a long SITREP filled with a very busy day.

This morning we met up in the parking lot behind Waffle House and conducted an early morning Sunday service.

Can you believe it? This is already day 6 of our 11 day ride across this great nation; over half way done.

As we brought together everyone to include our 21 new riders to the family; YES 21! WOW!

The family meeting started with MAZZ reading a Missing Man bio of the late Peter ‘Greenie’ Green, a fellow Road Guard that became a part of the ‘22’ last year almost to the day. Emotions were high, stories were told, and memories shared. One of Greenie’s, or as others may have known him as ‘Gearshift’, his favorite pastime was to arrive at the assembly point in the mornings with ‘We are Family’ blaring from his speakers as he rode around the group and lined up in place.

For those that are unaware, our family meetings are to discuss the activities of the day as well as safety discussions, messages, and words of encouragement. Today’s safety topic was ‘stress’ and how folks are doing prior to, during and after each ride, especially as we get closer to our mission’s end. Emotional stressors as well physical stressors are a real concern with everyone on the ride as well as why it is so important to have family around that folks can trust. The hardest one of all is medical stress, Post Traumatic Stress Disorder or PTSD, also known originally as ‘Shell Shock’ is a real thing that so many veterans have for so many different reasons. Watching, supporting, and a simple ‘how are you doing?’ question can mean the difference between light and darkness. And for folks that do not understand 22 Veterans, the phrase “22 veterans” refers to the estimated average number of U.S. military veterans who die by suicide each day. Please spread the word and awareness on this. If you or someone you know is in a position and are considering suicide, help is available. Speak with someone today.

Please contact the Veteran Crisis Helpline by dialing 988 and press 1, chat online or even send a text to 838255 and speak with someone 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, both English and Spanish.

Yesterday our family set 2 NEW speed records at the fuel pumps.

This first was the slowest record as the pumps were filling on average one bike every 3-5 minutes.

The second was the fastest time at the pumps with fueling 230 bikes in 8 minutes and 42 seconds. Now this time for Day 5 is really great! Way to go Midway Route!

As for the Military Challenge held  every morning, the Air Force has pulled ahead.

To lighten the mood the entire Road Guard Team demonstrated hand signals in front of the entire family, and once they got to an agreement of which signal everyone was giving at the same time, brought a great reminder as well as new information to all of our new riders. It was especially comical when the signal for help by performing jumping jacks with the entire team on the trailer while causing everyone else the need to hold as both trailer and truck looked as if going over a rough patch of potholes.

As a storm to our west displayed dark clouds and a few bolts of lightning, everyone mounted up and hit the road east, into clear blue skies and the rising sun.

Once the pack reached the Tennessee line at the  Mississippi River, Tennessee State and Highway Patrol along with Memphis PD met and escorted us over the bridge and through the major metro area, closing off all exits and on ramps to ensure a clean and clear ride through town.

Our first fuel stop was at Pilot Travel Stop with great hospitality in Stanton, TN, a brand new station built and placed into service within the last year.

As we crossed the Tennessee River and 122 miles later we arrived at the Love’s Truck Stop just before our favorite Baked Potato lunch stop at Dickson’s very own Cumberland Presbyterian Church.

The skies had become overcast with temperatures hovering around 94 degrees, but the mood and spirits were high as we knew our next stop was in Dickson, TN.

As we were escorted through town in a parade with the townsfolk lining the streets, cameras were out both on the bikes and in the crowds, live Facebook and YouTube videos flooding the net.

The reception at Cumberland Presbyterian was overwhelming with Dickson Fire Chief, Police representatives and a very large gathering of the congregation to help and volunteer. Family reunions and first meetings, old friends and new, the love shown and shared throughout the entire town Dickson, this stop is truly a Good-Will Tour.

As we gathered to leave, bittersweet goodbyes, hugs and prayers, promises of keeping in touch as well as blessings of a safe trip were given.

With an eastern route taken back to the interstate with a continuous police escort we soon found ourselves in Nashville on a route up and around with full lane closures in effect.

One final fuel stop at Uncle Pete’s near Lebanon found ourselves heading towards our final stop in Cookeville, TN. With overpasses filled, flags waving, and a Sheriff’s helicopter flyover that followed us all the way into town brought such a feverish high in everyone both riding and watching.

The night just began at the newly built Putnam County Convention Center where food was served in a very well air conditioned meeting hall, welcome speeches delivered by the City and County Mayors, invocation by Pastor Bob Sotis, followed by Posting of the Colors with the Cookeville High School JROTC. A beautifully sung National Anthem by Kim Butler and Pledge of Allegiance led by Phil Friedli.

Ed Butler presented a RFTW Resolution from the State of Tennessee establishing the May 14th through the 24th, 2025 officially Run for the Wall Week in Tennessee.

Finally to everyone’s long anticipation, the Cheesecake was unveiled for auction. Last year’s record setting auction sold the cheesecake at almost $1800 with an intent to break the record again this year, and we were not disappointed.

As usual, the bidding started off slow, 200, then 300, 500, then 800. 1000 was reached and groups were starting to form within the hall, Outreach vs the Road Guards. All focus was on these two tables as the stakes were raised ever so slightly with each call.

1,200 turned to 1,300.

1,400, then 1,500.

1,600 went to 1,700. Then 1,800 was called with taunts given to each table of whether or not they would let the opposition outbid them.

It was also explained that all of the funds raised were being donated to schools and organizations along the route.

Folks were getting up now and jumping to one or the other groups, adding to the pot that each one had to keep the stakes raising.

1,900 went to 2,000, then 2,500, 3,000, and riding up to 4.

When it started to look like a winner was getting close, Ed Butler suggested combining the two groups for an all time record of $7,500 for the 2025 RFTW Cheesecake auction. Check out Facebook, many phones were out and recording the event, a video well worth watching.

Gibson Guitars, blankets, knives and many other items were also auctioned off, reaching a grand total of over $11,600.

Live entertainment was also brought in by Second Time Around Band that played to the likings of the crowd.

Today was a very, very full day to say the least.

Tomorrow will bring our second day in Cookeville as we breakout to three different outreaches; Sunbright Veterans Memorial, Southside Elementary School in Lebanon with a secondary stop at Wilson County Veterans Memorial, or a final outreach choice of Tennessee State Veterans Home in Murfreesboro.

Sorry for the lengthy SITREP but I feel it is important in passing on everything that we do, impacts in the community and the stories made while on this mission.

Let’s see what ventures tomorrow will bring our family.

Written by STITCH. Photos by Kim Butler

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CR – May 19, 2025 – Day 6 to DC – Junction City, KS to Wentzville, MO

May 19, 2025 – Day 6 to DC – Junction City, KS to Wentzville, MO

Here are our Vietnam vets for today:

                                             

Roger Canady
He was in the Air Force from 1970-1991
He was in Vietnam 71-72, Offett 72-74, McClellan 74-79, Travis 79-83, McClellan 83-91
He did aircraft structural repair
 
Larry Koenig
He served in the Army from January 1972 to January 1996.
He was at Ft Leonard Wood , MO ; Missouri  Ft. Carson CO; Fort Benning; Georgia Germany: Ft Riley, KS Fort Leavenworth KS Fort Bliss TX: southwest Asia
His rank was Sergeant Major.
His job was infantry and staff operations.
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First I thought I would show these 2 pics I forgot to post from Winslow AZ from Kelly.  It is the 911 Memorial.  Sometime a few platoons have a break out. Meaning they will go ahead of the pack for these kind of stops.

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Today I rode with the Ambassadors.  They are the group that will go on the bridges and thank the people for coming out and showing support for our veterans. There is a morning meeting like all the other platoons. (and guess what…. a platoon challenge). They will sometimes go to kids’ schools  if there are not many overpasses.  AZ is a good example.

 

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First stop 4 people and a big flag.  We thanked them and as we were leaving, we asked how long the one gentleman served.  Another comment came from the 2nd person that said he did not serve that long. The first gentleman came back with : no matter how long you serve, 1 day, 4 years or 20 years, we all want lasting peace.  Soooo true
 
Sun was trying to come out and made cool sun rays thru the clouds ( you know I love  pics of any kind).
 
Next stop a bridge with a few more flags….impressive.

 

 
Even more flags so when you get on the bridge you expect to to see a lot of people.  I had so many questions: how long does it take to set up, how many help,…..  Nope , no time.  Hand out pins and head to the next bridge.  With this  team, they send 2-3 people up the ramp, hand out pins and back on the highway.  Then join their pack.   It is like leap frog.  You can hit pretty many bridges.  Impressive.
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Thanks Sony and Eric for letting me tag along.  

Also thanks to Dan Gilman (aka Eleven) for giving me a ride.

You do so much for RFTW that a lot of people do not see.

Since I was with one of the advanced teams, I am ahead of the pack.  Cool, I get to see the pack come in and see some of the road guards at work.

 

Soooo  am watching them……

 

…then I look over his shoulder.  I can do this… 
 
What do you think?  Road guard in training….Maybe not.  I would have to learn how to drive a motorcycle.  I do not see that in my future.

Another very important part of our mission is the missing man.  It is an honor and privilege to ride this position for someone, usually KIA or MIA. The escort “Rides for those who can’t.”

The person’s name is put in the Missing Man position.  Every leg on the Run is covered.

Missing Man

Formation:

Route Coordinator                    State Coordinator

Escort                                        Missing Man (space)

Missing Man Coordinator        Head Chaplin

Many of the riders will stop and pay respect to the person in the Missing Man place.

Today Judy rides for her brother. You saw earlier in the week when we were at the Vietnam wall replica in Eagle Nest that his name is on the wall.


These are the 2 on the above sheet.

 

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Tom Pogue with his wife Denise coordinates those that want to ride here. 

Thank you for your dedication to this aspect of the Run.

 Left is Thumper, state coordinator, and right is Kirk, Route coordinator.

Here is how it looks on the road.

As I continue to the bike, I see the Last Man vehicle. This is the same one that got hit with a ton of hail balls. Looks really good now. Tommy “Two Chains”, lets the RC know when he is on the highway. The RC hold the pack to about 45 MPH until everyone is on.

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I have been trying to give you an idea logistically how we get across our beautiful country.  Maybe I should have started with our Road Guards.

These guys create a bubble around the whole pack. Here are some of the things they do:

  • They have an advance team that will run in front the pack and check the roads ahead, set people at the turn interchanges and lets the road guard captain if any issues  ahead
  • They will block on ramps so no cars get in the middle of the pack
  • They stop traffic at all intersections for the pack to go thru without stopping
  • They direct the bikers into the gas pumps then toward the staging teams
  • Work with the LEOs for clearing the highways.
  • Sit on the side of the road or run along the pack to see if there are any large gaps. We want to keep the pack tight.
  • And I am sure I have missed several other things

Few pics of our team. Will Bill and Top hat are 2 of our more seasoned guard and also Vietnam vets. Thanks guys for all you do.

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I will show more pics over the next several days.
 
Ok back on the road after the gas stop and now I am riding with Dan Koster , aka Boilermaker.  In Missouri, the local, state, city… police departments get together to give us a traffic free highway….we love this.   They are known for a “Flying V” with all the officers.  Since Dan is in the front….. perfect chance.  
 
 
 
Well best laid plans …. not so good today but here is what I got.  Awesome to see it work.   All these cities , towns and states work really hard to get us cross county safely.
Time for lunch.  Thanks all for keeping us safe to complete our mission.

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Time for lunch.
We are in Concordia. Best little park and great food.  I know I will have gained 10 pounds before I get home.

 

The kids in this picture walked around and handed our buttons that they made.  They also handed out cards so we could reply  to the school.  We give our city and state, then pin them on a map.  Great geography and history lessons.  They are our future.
 
I was informed today of another road guard job…. sort of.  Lori , the event coordinator, was last in line for food.  She looked pretty tired so Clutch said he would serve her.
Then a few others stopped in line, so he kept serving.  
I guess I need to add this to the list.  What do you think Catfish?

 

Check out the support as we leave….

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Oh My GOSH!!!.  This  was so exciting.  They were screaming and waving flags.  Good thing I had a helmet on since my allergies were kicking in.

We are half way cross country and I am always impressed with the bridges.  
How long have they waited, how long to put up the flags, who made the signs.
Remember we go under the bridge in a matter of minutes.  LOVE this.

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Last stop is Wentzville.  Look at the people as we roll in.

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What a great venue. 

This lady sang our National Anthem and it sounded so good outside.  Then they played Taps…Who has the tissues?  I cannot get past this ever.  Anyone else need a tissue?

Steak and potatoes on the menu.  

WOW…. great… here we go again ..it will now be 15 pounds.
And the desserts…..yum!

Thanks to all the people we met that have supported us in so many aspects.

We truly live in a great and giving and caring country.

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SAY THEIR NAME AND THEY WILL NEVER BE FORGOTTEN.

Temps: 55-77

Route: I-70E

Miles: 343

Quotes for the day:

Honoring the past, inspiring the future

We don’t know them all, but we owe them all.