Loud and fast times with friends.
Earned the name "The Usual Suspects"
Fires burned bright inside and out.
This year there are only physical scars and awesome stories to tell
Blown away we we were by the talent we found
Everyone found a new skill
Heaven, for some, was found on earth
I was left in awe by the others' aptitude and skill
Never left in the dust, we all raced for glory
Driving as if the machines were part of us
Motocross, ATV, Snocross, and more
One person conquered them all
Vehicles and riders were pushed to their limits
Even when the odds were stacked
Our team shined bright
Never losing our spirit or focus, leading the way into Two-thousand seventeen