Thursday, May 21, 2026

May 21, 2026 – Day 9 to DC - Nitro, WV to Lewisburg, WV

May 21, 2026 – Day 9 to DC - Nitro, WV to Lewisburg, WV

There is a team I have not mentions. Kathryn, Ed, Laura and Careen (she is not a morning person) make up the registration team. They work to make sure all the riders are registered. Careen (aka Squirrel) go get some coffee....it will make you feel better.

Also there is the last man vehicle.  He lets the leader know when the pack is all on the highway, or made a turn.  Keeping the pack together. 

I get a lot of stories to post and I wish I could get them all but this one is a good on.  It shows we are touching the younger generation.

From Sif the TG from 5th Platoon. We talked the other day about one of my riders and his grandkids donating to Rainelle.  My rider's names is Jeffrey Alan Crawley.  He has been sharing with them our ride and one of his grandkids lines up his cars like we ride.  When he shared the story of Rainelle with his family his grandkids wanted to help.  They each gave me an envelope as did his wife.  He told me that they were donating from their vacation money and it may only be a couple dollars. I told him it did not matter how much they gave. It was the fact that they were giving that was incredible. When I opened the envelopes, his wife had donated $100 and each of the grandkids donated a $50 bill.


Let's get the day started.

The Outreach team is a very behind the scenes team.  They visit gold star families and they will express their condolences for their loss and thank them for service and sacrifice to their country.  There is also a Gold Star coin and a certificate of appreciation from RFTW.   They will pray with them and many times cry with them. They have found that these families want to talk about the ones the have lost. Outreach helps with this healing. Last year the met with over 50 families.
            Thanks, Outreach, for your time with our Gold Star families.

Patrick, (on the left) the person carrying the signature book for the Kentucky MIA, thanked everyone that signed it and said how amazing it was to do as an FNG.  He has collected items on the way to give to the family. He also found out the MIA had a 1/2 brother that was on  the USS Arizona.  The outreach team is giving Patrick a coin to add to the items in the bag.

Josh is also an FNG.  His dad rode about 20 years ago.  His dad has talked about the Run for year. This year Josh's employer gave him 3 weeks of PTO. Coincidence?  He was shocked and knew exactly what to do with it.  Ok Dad, we are going to do this ride. He had heard about it for year but was blown away what he experience.  It was more than he could image.  

Chaplain Marius blew us away as he sang a song he wrote. I am going to try and get the lyric. If I do not, please go to "Run for the Wall by Marius Calugaru".  There were a lot with allergies kicking with this one and we were inside.  What a great tribute to the Run.
Leaving Nitro, there were kids from the school shouting "USA,USA,..".  Then they all stopped and said the Pledge of Allegiance to us. What a send off. 

Heading to the capital in Charleston.  MORE KIDS!!!  Loving it.

For years, Jared McCormick, stood saluting as the pack passes.
He has done this since he was one year old.  He is now 23 and never missed a year until this year.   He did not want to miss it so his mom facetimes him. This is the impact the Run has on a young man.  Many of the Run participants look for him to be there.  We stopped and chatted with him.  He said he will NOT miss next year.  We are a huge part of his life.

  
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 His grandmother worked in one of the buildings in the capital.  The grandmother's husband is a Vietnam vet. He served from 1966-1969.  One year actually in Vietnam as a radio operator.


They have been married for 53 years.  I admire all the women who have stayed with their husbands from the Vietnam War (or any war).  They too have suffered.  Many of our soldiers have changed and have problems with coping yet the spouses have stayed with them. Thanks ladies.  This goes also for any women that served.  Thanks, guys, for sticking with your wives.

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Gold Star wall in Charleston

It is the first Gold Star Families Memorial Monument.  It is beautiful.


There are 4 panels:

The Homeland panel features images representing the wild and wonderful state of West Virginia. It is home to many Gold Star Families. It is our people, it is our home. It is our Freedom. 


The Family panel represents the uniquely brave spirit of our military families who provide support to their Loved Ones serving in our Armed Forces of the United States of America.

The Patriot panel shows the raising of the American Flag on Iwo Jima, which symbolizes those who vigorously support and defend our great Nation through selfless service in our Armed Forces.

The Sacrifice panel represents the sacrifices made by our Gold Star Families by the loss of their Loved One while in service to our country.

At the center of the tribute is a silhouette of a saluting service member, which represents the void created by the loss of the loved ones who have paid the ultimate sacrifice for our freedom.


There is a second monument:

West Virginia Veterans Memorial 
It is a two-story oval shaped monument honoring more than 10,000 West Virginians who made the ultimate sacrifice in defending the nation in twentieth century conflicts. Composed of four limestone monoliths surrounded by a reflecting pool, the interior walls are faced in polished black granite etched with the names of these men and women. The 4 wars are WWI, WWII, Korea and Vietnam.   On the inside are the names of those from WV that died.  Incredible.

On the outside is a statue like this for all 4 wars.  Beautiful and sad.  
Sad to see so many names of those that gave their ultimate sacrifice for our freedom.

Todd, the ARC for this year, is also the West "By God" Virginia state coordinator. Like the others, he organizes the event, speakers, and lots of other things.

This year he had someone reach out to him and asked to come and thank us for what we do.

Jessica Lynch

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Mamie Mae Burke / Public domain

Jessica Lynch is a former U.S. Army Private First Class who became known for being one of the first American women captured during the Iraq War in 2003.

RFTW has a POW that was with her: Joseph Hudson, AKA Gump. He rides with southern route.

Goodle:
Prisoner of war

The mission was simple, at least on paper: Follow a convoy north to Baghdad, then split off to two designated positions. Lynch’s unit had GPS devices, radios and maps. But by the second day, nearly everything went wrong.

Her convoy got lost outside the city of Nasiriyah, and her unit was 19 hours behind the main force. Lost and cut off, they drove straight into an ambush.

“Lori was driving the Humvee. We were hit, and then an RPG (rocket propelled grenade) slammed us into the back of a truck,” said Lynch, who blacked out after the impact. When she finally came to, she was no longer a soldier in battle — she was a captive.

Lynch later learned 11 of her comrades in her unit were killed, including Piestewa, who died on March 23, 2003, at Saddam Hussein General Hospital. She was the first Native American woman to die in combat for the U.S. military.

In captivity, Lynch’s injuries were staggering: a broken back, a shattered arm, a crushed foot. She was starved, filmed for propaganda and moved from room to room in a hostile hospital.

“They told me they would amputate my leg,” she said. “I had no idea if I would survive.”

On April 1, 2003, U.S. Special Forces stormed the hospital, which shook with explosions and gunfire. Lynch thought the building was under attack until a soldier burst into her room and tore the American flag from his uniform.

“He told me, ‘We’re Americans, and we’re here to take you home,’” she recalled. “I said, ‘I’m an American soldier too.’”

Weighing just 76 pounds, Lynch was evacuated by helicopter, flown to Kuwait, then to Germany. The rescue was broadcast worldwide, her frail body carried on a stretcher and her survival a symbol of hope amid the chaos of war.

Her rescue was the first successful recovery of an American prisoner of war since World War II and the first ever of a woman.

Life after Iraq

The road to recovery was was long and grueling: eight surgeries, metal rods, a body that still carries the scars of Iraq. Malnourished, broken and barely 20, Lynch had to relearn how to walk, how to trust, how to live. She said therapy sessions did not work.

“What worked was being with my family and friends, and people who understood me,” she said. More than anything, her fellow POWs kept her grounded. Their group text, she added with a grin, “is hysterical. We bust each other’s bubbles constantly. That’s our therapy.”

Lynch was medically discharged in July 2003 but refused to stop where the Army left her. She returned to school, earned degrees in education and communication, and today works both as a substitute teacher and as the women veterans program director in West Virginia.

Two decades removed from that dusty road in Nasiriyah, Lynch continues to tell her story not to relive the trauma, but to share its lesson.

“No matter what you’re faced with in life, just don’t give up,” she said. “You’ll get there. Keep fighting. Keep persevering.”

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 She thanked us for what we do and said: We will not stop until all come home.

Group picture by the capital building and we are off.


Beautiful ride as we head to our final destination , Rainelle school.  
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And the people along the way!!!
young....

...and old.

We roll into Rainelle.  And you can hear them screaming over the roar of the engines.
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There are even pre-school ones that will grow up learning about our veterans.
  

We head up to the school and the kids all have little booklets that they want us to sign.  We today are their stars.
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Some riders even had the kids sign their shirts.
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He even got the teachers to sign.  LOL
Since RFTW has been coming here for 36 years, there has to be a few generations, right?
The older kids here are the kids of the first one seeing RFTW come in. They now have kids.
Here, the lady on the right was 14 in 1989, the first year.  Her grandmother welcomed the riders into her home to help anyway she could.  She has 6 kids and 12 grandkids and they all know about the veterans. The lady on the right is one of her kids.

We prepare for the ceremony and the Rainelle kids say the Pledge of Allegiance loud and proud. Next is the singing of our National Anthem.  No better sound than kids that young knowing and singing loud every word.
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Kim is the principal of the school.  She is soooo grateful for all that RFTW has done for this community especially the kids.

Here is a list of the things the money goes toward.
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As I was leaving, I stopped to thank these ladies for coming out.  Turns out that most of the were the mothers of the students in 1989.  They try not to miss any year when the Run comes thru.  What a great legacy. 

All you prayer warriors knocked it out of the park again today.  We had clear and dry roads up and over the mountain to Rainelle.  Keep it going, we are looking at rain all day tomorrow as we get into DC, and on Saturday while in DC.


Temps: 53-68 

Route: I-64E, Rt 60

Miles: 121

Quote:  The Price of Freedom is Written on the Wall

Wednesday, May 20, 2026

May 20, 2026 – Day 8 to DC - Corydon, IN to Nitro, WV

May 20, 2026 – Day 8 to DC - Corydon, IN to Nitro, WV

Well...  did everyone count flags yesterday?  I bet you were surprised.  When you see a flag, remember this Run and our freedom it represents.

Today was our last day to auction the items for the fund raiser for the kids in Rainelle.  It was a bit crazy because it was raining.  We had a gentleman who was a real auctioneer.  That was exciting.

We start the day with our bio. Thank you for carrying this to the wall.

THIS IS WHY WE RIDE
  




We head into Louisville.  Pretty neat to ride along the Ohio River.

Then we get into Spaghetti Junction.  Can you tell why?

But look... no other cars.  This is amazing to have this closed down in the middle of rush hour.

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. At the age of 78 he started to volunteer. 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 a gentleman that greeted me several years ago. He gave me the story about Billy.  These 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.)

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.



Sonia and I greeted him and he loved it.  Thanks Billy for always smiling.
He is now in his 80s and his ailments from Vietnam are really affecting him.

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



These 2 ladies have big shoes to fill and they do it proudly.

The riders were allowed to visit with the patients. This gentleman has dementia. William Krischbaum, US Navy veteran, has wanted a RFTW hat for years.  Jim "Who" made it happen.  He is now an honorary platoon leader.  Let us know when you get your bike, and we will get a platoon assigned to you. 

A few riders enjoyed visiting with our veterans.

Remember the nice open roads thru Louisville?  These are the 2 that worked on the Indiana side to get the LEOs to close down the highway.  Curt, on the left, is the Indiana state coordinator. Sorry I did not get the other name.  He made a lot of calls also and put note out on facebook and other media to let people know that the highway was to be closed in the morning.

Lee is the state coordinator in Kentucky and worked on the Spaghetti Junction in Louisville.
These guys engaged a lot of jurisdictions to get this done.
 And everyone  was willing to help keep the riders safe.  There is so much respect for the Run .
Thanks guys.

Here are a few people that are currently riding in the bus I mentioned yesterday.  
They are relatives of Mr. Ivers.  Welcome FNGs.

Back on the road again.  We get rain on and off the rest of the day.  

People still come out to support the Run.

During one of our gas stops, I was talking to Shirley.  She had a women's bio she was carrying to the Wall.  We then asked google how many women are on the Wall.  There are 8 and all were nurses.
Here Shirley carries Pamela Dorothy Donavan.  She chose her because she felt there was a connection.  Her daughter's name is Pamela.  
Thanks Shirley for taking her bio to the wall and remembering her.
SAY THERE NAME, Never Forget.

Back on the bikes and more rain.  But guess what,  just like when  we go to Rex Robley Hospital, the rain stopped.  Coincidence??   I think not.

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As we pull into the Vietnam Memorial in Frankfort, KY, we see food tents.  They have fried bologna.  

This 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.  

Col. Cecil spent 10-15 minutes explaining the sundial.

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 -- 1,110 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.


If you remember when we were at Riverside National Cemetery, we 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 Tapp.

SAY THEIR NAMES, NEVER FOGET.


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 a person's remains are found, there is a date next to their name of when it was recovered and their name is placed on the plaza.

Here is an example:



Back on the road and into the rain but let's do a U-turn first.  I believe our escort headed us in the wrong way.  I am sure "Boots" would not have done that.

Lunch at Mt Sterling. I feel like I just ate.
Thanks for all those that fed this crew while on our mission.
Again it stopped raining in the parking lot, and started once on the road.

Riding thru the hills of Kentucky is beautiful. Probably a good thing it was raining, that way I could not take so many pics.

Few pics coming into Nitro. Apparently there where tornado warning the hour before we got there. But you guessed it, as we got off the highway, the rains stopped.




There is a beautiful park in the middle of town where the ceremony was held. The Junior ROTC was on hand to present the colours.

Some of the elementary kids said the Pledge of Allegiance. Our future!!

On the building behind them.

The day ends. Tomorrow it is supposed to rain again. Back to work all the prayer warriors. Dry roads would be nice.

Temps: 63-74 

Route: I-64E

Miles: 252

Quote for the day:

            Heroes do not wear capes, they wear dog tags.