The Midnight Rider needs no introduction at this point. Typically found, or should I say heard, riding the streets after dark on his way home from work. However, the Midnight Rider still rides for fun. He and his crew get out to enjoy the sun and the breeze any chance they get. Today it was just him and P Long hitting the road.

We ride through the backroads of Stafford and Hartwood. We feel the sidewall of the tires on every twist and turn we make. It was about 90 degrees outside and the sun was beaming down onto us. However, with all of our vents open and acting like a wind tunnel, we stay cool as long as we don’t have to come to a stop.

The Midnight Rider Learned he needs to slow down and enjoy the little things in life. Riding home from work at night is definitely different. The night rides start to feel like a necessity. However, the leisure rides feel like an escape from reality and all of its problems. The random daytime rides get more and more rare as life goes on and people get busy. As long as there are two wheels down on the right side of the pavement, everything will be alright.