Stories, trip reports, and riding know-how from the AMA team
June 24, 2026
There is a dirt road in Oklahoma where, for about six hours, I stopped being a person who had survived Katrina. The country took it from me without asking.
My cardiologist told me to take the stress out of my life. He didn't tell me how. The answer came a few months later, from a stranger crying across a table.
We've engineered failure out of our lives. Then a motorcycle throws us to the ground in front of strangers — and we discover we have no idea what to do.