Warrior Motorcycle Club

Warrior Motorcycle Club HELPING VETS!!! Duty....Honor....Service...

Warrior Motorcycle Club operates as a non-profit, fraternal organization aimed at allowing veterans to help veterans (past and present) that may be in need. Short history: The Warrior Motorcycle Club, was formed in 2001 as part of a larger, national fraternal organization for Military Veterans and active duty Military personnel who support the United States and it’s Armed Forces. The organization was established to provide a strong sense of pride and support for Veterans and active duty service personnel. Due to trust issues with that other organization, the Warrior MC split away from them in 2009 and became it’s own entity. We govern ourselves at the chapter level. We fly unencumbered and independent of any national group. DISCLAIMER: We are not a support club for any other organization. There are other Clubs who are using parts of our name and we have NO association with them. We are a traditional MC founded on traditional values and beliefs. We have fought to live free. We have the right to ride free.

Mission: Helping veterans! Be them veterans of the past, the present or the future.

Aberdeen Proving Ground

Ssgt. Bellavia, we salute you!

Then Staff Sgt. David Bellavia saved the lives of an entire squad.

He will receive the Medal of Honor during a ceremony at the White House, June 25.

Video by Elliot Valdez & Staff Sgt. Benjamin Bogges


Deepest sympathies going out the the Jarheads MC on the loss of their Brothers...Till Valhalla Brothers...

Deepest sympathies going out the the Jarheads MC on the loss of their Brothers...
Till Valhalla Brothers...


We have NO website...possible in the future but none right now..

Greetings everyone...if you have a bit of time tomorrow, feel free to drop in on Jarrettsville VFW Post 8672 for their s...

Greetings everyone...if you have a bit of time tomorrow, feel free to drop in on Jarrettsville VFW Post 8672 for their summer cook out!
This has been our "home" for the last year or so and they treat us very good...so, if you're out and about, feel free to drop in!


🎵Music from 2-4pm by Jukebox Trio🎵

🎶No Love Lost plays from 6-10pm🎶

☀️This event is open to the public☀️

🎊Come join us for good food, good music and a really GOOD TIME!🎊

The Greatest Generation.On this day, 75 years ago, Operation Neptune commenced.  By the end of the day, there were 10,00...
Normandy landings - Wikipedia

The Greatest Generation.

On this day, 75 years ago, Operation Neptune commenced. By the end of the day, there were 10,000 Allied casualties, 4400 dead...

In one day...

Let that number sink in for a few moments...

The Greatest Generation....we remember and we salute you!


The Normandy landings were the landing operations on Tuesday, 6 June 1944 of the Allied invasion of Normandy in Operation Overlord during World War II. Codenamed Operation Neptune and often referred to as D-Day, it was the largest seaborne invasion in history. The operation began the liberation of G...

Stand down Marine...we got this...

Stand down Marine...we got this...


William Tully Brown, a Navajo Code Talker, a World War II veteran, and a U.S. Marine, has died. He was 96.

He is the third Navajo Code Talker to die within the past month. There are only five code talkers left.



For thos local who ride...as most of you probably know, this is the LAST year for the Rolling Thunder demonstration ride in DC...

The Brothers of Warrior Motorcycle Club will be pulling out from the Royal Farms on Philadelphia Road in White Marsh (across from the new fire station) at 0600 or slightly after that....

Those that wish to join us for the ride are welcome...pulling out at that time will put us in line at the entrance to the Pentagon's north parking lot at around 0700 and in and parked about 20 minutes or so later. After that, we wait. The ride "officially" pulls out at noon and usually gets to where we're parked (about halfway through the lot) about an hour or so later.

The weather is forecast to be beautiful, with temps in the mid 80's....but there is NO shade on that parking lot...plan accordingly for a LONG day...I suggest wearing comfortable boots/shoes or bringing one's you can change into. Also suggest strapping on a folding chair, wear a ball cap/doo rag to protect your noggin and bring water. There are vendors on site selling tee shirts, food and drinks, but the lines tend to be long and only on one side of the parking lot.

As I said, this year is the last...number 32...after this, it will only be local rides organized by local chapters of Rolling Thunder.

Today, we honor two Marines, Corporal Jonathan Yale and Lance Corporal Jordan Haerter...May your sacrifices never be in ...

Today, we honor two Marines, Corporal Jonathan Yale and Lance Corporal Jordan Haerter...
May your sacrifices never be in vain....HOORAH!

“For those I love, I will sacrifice.”
Infantrymen Cpl. Jonathan Yale (21 years old) and Lance Corporal Jordan Haerter (19 years old) KIA: 22 APRIL 2008.
From General John Kelly: Two years ago when I was the Commander of all U.S. and Iraqi forces, in fact, the 22nd of April 2008, two Marine infantry battalions, 1/9 "The Walking Dead," and 2/8 were switching out in Ramadi. One battalion in the closing days of their deployment going home very soon, the other just starting its seven-month combat tour.
Two Marines, Corporal Jonathan Yale and Lance Corporal Jordan Haerter, 22 and 20 years old respectively, one from each battalion, were assuming the watch together at the entrance gate of an outpost that contained a makeshift barracks housing 50 Marines.
The same broken down ramshackle building was also home to 100 Iraqi police, also my men and our allies in the fight against the terrorists in Ramadi, a city until recently the most dangerous city on earth and owned by Al Qaeda. Yale was a dirt poor mixed-race kid from Virginia with a wife and daughter, and a mother and sister who lived with him and he supported as well. He did this on a yearly salary of less than $23,000. Haerter, on the other hand, was a middle class white kid from Long Island.
They were from two completely different worlds. Had they not joined the Marines they would never have met each other, or understood that multiple America's exist simultaneously depending on one's race, education level, economic status, and where you might have been born. But they were Marines, combat Marines, forged in the same crucible of Marine training, and because of this bond they were brothers as close, or closer, than if they were born of the same woman.
The mission orders they received from the sergeant squad leader I am sure went something like: "Okay you two clowns, stand this post and let no unauthorized personnel or vehicles pass." "You clear?" I am also sure Yale and Haerter then rolled their eyes and said in unison something like: "Yes Sergeant," with just enough attitude that made the point without saying the words, "No kidding sweetheart, we know what we're doing."
They then relieved two other Marines on watch and took up their post at the entry control point of Joint Security Station Nasser, in the Sophia section of Ramadi, al Anbar, Iraq.
A few minutes later a large blue truck turned down the alley way-perhaps 60-70 yards in length-and sped its way through the serpentine of concrete jersey walls. The truck stopped just short of where the two were posted and detonated, killing them both catastrophically. Twenty-four brick masonry houses were damaged or destroyed. A mosque 100 yards away collapsed. The truck's engine came to rest two hundred yards away knocking most of a house down before it stopped.
Our explosive experts reckoned the blast was made of 2,000 pounds of explosives. Two died, and because these two young infantrymen didn't have it in their DNA to run from danger, they saved 150 of their Iraqi and American brothers-in-arms.
When I read the situation report about the incident a few hours after it happened I called the regimental commander for details as something about this struck me as different. Marines dying or being seriously wounded is commonplace in combat. We expect Marines regardless of rank or MOS to stand their ground and do their duty, and even die in the process, if that is what the mission takes. But this just seemed different.
The regimental commander had just returned from the site and he agreed, but reported that there were no American witnesses to the event-just Iraqi police. I figured if there was any chance of finding out what actually happened and then to decorate the two Marines to acknowledge their bravery, I'd have to do it as a combat award that requires two eye-witnesses and we figured the bureaucrats back in Washington would never buy Iraqi statements. If it had any chance at all, it had to come under the signature of a general officer.
I traveled to Ramadi the next day and spoke individually to a half-dozen Iraqi police all of whom told the same story. The blue truck turned down into the alley and immediately sped up as it made its way through the serpentine. They all said, "We knew immediately what was going on as soon as the two Marines began firing." The Iraqi police then related that some of them also fired, and then to a man, ran for safety just prior to the explosion.
All survived. Many were injured ... some seriously. One of the Iraqis elaborated and with tears welling up said, "They'd run like any normal man would to save his life."
What he didn't know until then, he said, and what he learned that very instant, was that Marines are not normal. Choking past the emotion he said, "Sir, in the name of God no sane man would have stood there and done what they did."
"No sane man."
"They saved us all."
What we didn't know at the time, and only learned a couple of days later after I wrote a summary and submitted both Yale and Haerter for posthumous Navy Crosses, was that one of our security cameras, damaged initially in the blast, recorded some of the suicide attack. It happened exactly as the Iraqis had described it. It took exactly six seconds from when the truck entered the alley until it detonated.
You can watch the last six seconds of their young lives. Putting myself in their heads I supposed it took about a second for the two Marines to separately come to the same conclusion about what was going on once the truck came into their view at the far end of the alley. Exactly no time to talk it over, or call the sergeant to ask what they should do. Only enough time to take half an instant and think about what the sergeant told them to do only a few minutes before: " ... let no unauthorized personnel or vehicles pass."
The two Marines had about five seconds left to live. It took maybe another two seconds for them to present their weapons, take aim, and open up. By this time the truck was half-way through the barriers and gaining speed the whole time. Here, the recording shows a number of Iraqi police, some of whom had fired their AKs, now scattering like the normal and rational men they were-some running right past the Marines. They had three seconds left to live.
For about two seconds more, the recording shows the Marines' weapons firing non-stop...the truck's windshield exploding into shards of glass as their rounds take it apart and tore in to the body of the son-of-a-bitch who is trying to get past them to kill their brothers-American and Iraqi-bedded down in the barracks totally unaware of the fact that their lives at that moment depended entirely on two Marines standing their ground. If they had been aware, they would have known they were safe ... because two Marines stood between them and a crazed suicide bomber.
The recording shows the truck careening to a stop immediately in front of the two Marines. In all of the instantaneous violence Yale and Haerter never hesitated. By all reports and by the recording, they never stepped back. They never even started to step aside. They never even shifted their weight. With their feet spread shoulder width apart, they leaned into the danger, firing as fast as they could work their weapons. They had only one second left to live.
The truck explodes. The camera goes blank. Two young men go to their God.
Six seconds.
Not enough time to think about their families, their country, their flag, or about their lives or their deaths, but more than enough time for two very brave young men to do their duty ... into eternity. That is the kind of people who are on watch all over the world tonight-for you.

Normally, we share items of interest that are veteran oriented...Today, I make an exception to that rule...People ask me...

Normally, we share items of interest that are veteran oriented...
Today, I make an exception to that rule...

People ask me why I joined the MC....here is a good explanation of that...thanks go out to Sucka Free MC's Drifter for the words....spot on as usual...

Admin Cajun

A moment of thankfulness.

In my club we have Jersey Goombahs and Arkansas Hillbillies. We have Jar-heads, Squids, Fly-Boys, Puddle Pirates and Dog faces. We have well off Business Owners and blue collar guys. We have guys with Master’s Degrees and high school drop outs. We have Spanish speakers and Good Ol’ Boys but without exception, we are all brothers.
That patch we fly is an open door to our individual lives for each other.

When you fly that patch it means that I will take the time to get to know you and will accept you for who you are. Had it not been for the motorcycle and this club, I would probably never have met these men, much less have them become so important to me.

It is the great equalizer. In this club we are brothers first before we are anything else to each other. This is how people from such varied backgrounds form a family and I am thankful every day for my family.


This country lost another treasure a few days ago...Sgt. R.V. Burgin, USMC, of passed away in his sleep April 6th in his...
Marine whose book helped inspire HBO’s ‘The Pacific’ dies

This country lost another treasure a few days ago...

Sgt. R.V. Burgin, USMC, of passed away in his sleep April 6th in his home in Lancaster Texas. He was 96 years young.

Sgt. Burgin was the author of the book “Islands of the Damned: A Marine at War in the Pacific.”, which was used, in part, for the basis of HBO's "The Pacific"...

RIP and stand down Marine....we got this...


A Marine whose book about grueling jungle combat during WWII became a basis for the HBO miniseries “The Pacific” has died at his home in Texas.

104 years old...the last of his Brothers!!!  Rest in peace Lt. Colonel Cole...Stand down sir, we got this...

104 years old...the last of his Brothers!!! Rest in peace Lt. Colonel Cole...
Stand down sir, we got this...

We are heartbroken to learn that Lt Col Richard "Dick" Cole, the last surviving Doolittle Raider, and long-time B-25 and C-47 pilot, has passed away. Dick was a hero, friend, and CAF member and he will be missed by all who knew him. Our hearts go out to his family and friends.

Photo credit: Richard Mallory Allnutt

Welcome home Brothers!

Welcome home Brothers!

QuynhThoa Truong
Another version for Vietnam Veteran's Day




Lt. Gen. Hal Moore


And just like that, here it is!Warrior Motorcycle Club, in partnership with The Hope and Peace Foundation are thrilled t...

And just like that, here it is!

Warrior Motorcycle Club, in partnership with The Hope and Peace Foundation are thrilled to present the 4th Annual MEMORIAL DAY ROCKFEST!
McAvoys Sports Bar and Grill is the place and Sunday, May 19th is the date! The music starts at 12:30 and goes till midnight!

Bristol Blue
Old Skool
Ask Alice
Raised on Ritalin
The Day Drinkers
1 more TBD
Rat Pack (9-Midnight)

Gold Star families, VFW Honor Guard, Singing of the National Anthem, Maryland's 9/11 Rolling Memorial, The Hope and Peace Foundation will have a merchandise table, 50/50 raffles, silent auction and much more..

All proceeds from the door will be donated by Warrior MC to Operation Combat Bikesaver!

Mark the date on your calendars! It's going to be a fantastic time, with great music and all for GREAT causes!!!


Aberdeen, MD

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