The Road Remembers
The roads we ride are not merely pavement. These paths are carved
in sacrifice, loyalty, and the kind of brotherhood that doesn’t fade.
For us American Legion Riders, the roar of an engine isn’t noise- it’s a
heartbeat. The open road isn’t just asphalt- it’s a reckoning. It calls to us. The wind is ever present, forceful, and relentless. Our machines devour the miles. We don’t ride to escape- we ride to reclaim. Time bends beneath our wheels, surrendering to the path ahead.
The world hears the rumble, sees the formation, but only the road knows our truth. We are the ALR- veterans sharpened by duty, bonded by the roar of the highway. The road will never forget us. Because connection isn’t measured in miles- it’s carved into the ride itself.
Ride on!
Douglas “Wip” Wipple
ALR Director
