"A New National Symbol Recognizing All Those Who Died in Military Service to America"

6th Annual Meeting  June 22 - 24, 2012

American Legion Riders Alaska

Wasilla, Alaska

6th Annual Convention Information will be provided here when available; by clicking on the following links you will be able to see or download as needed; Convention Brochure Ad submission information form and Registration Form and Lodging Information. Post 35 has put a lot of effort into creating an accomodating package for our benefit.  Lets support their efforts and the State Association by attending and participation in the business and comraderie. It is your association, help us improve and perpetuate it.

6th Annual Convention Registration Forms (<<click here when ready)

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ALRAPost 20 meet at _______PM on the _____________ of each month at the American Legion Post 20  902 Cook Street  Kenai, AK 99611

We encourage all riders to attend a "Bike Blessing" each year, @ a location near you.

≈ The Truth about Bikers ≈

                       I saw you; hug your purse closer to you in the grocery store line.          But, you didn’t see me; put an extra $10.00 in the collection plate last Sunday

                        I saw you; pull your child closer when we passed each other on the sidewalk. But, you didn’t see me; playing Santa at the local mall.

                       I saw you; change your mind about going into the restaurant.          But, you didn’t see me; attending a meeting to raise money for the hurricane relief.

                        I saw you; roll up your window and shake your head when I drove by.          But, you didn’t see me; driving behind you when you flicked your cigarette butt out the car window.

                        I saw you; frown at me when I smiled at your children.          But, you didn’t see me; when I took time off from work to run toys to the homeless.

                        I saw you; stare at my long hair.          But, you didn’t see me; and my friends cut ten inches off for Locks of Love.

                        I saw you; roll your eyes at our leather coats and gloves.          But, you didn’t see me; and my brothers donate our old coats and gloves to those who had none.

I saw you; look in fright at my tattoos.          But, you didn’t see me; cry as my children were born and have their names written over and in my heart.

                        I saw you; change lanes while rushing off to go somewhere.          But, you didn’t see me; going home to my family.

                        I saw you; complain about how loud and noisy our bikes can be.          But, you didn’t see me; when you were changing the CD and drifted into my lane.

                        I saw you; yelling at your kids in the car.          But, you didn’t see me; pat my Childs hands, knowing he was safe behind me.

                        I saw you; reading the newspaper or map on your drive down the road.          But, you didn’t see me; squeeze my wife’s leg when she told me to take the next turn.

                        I saw you; race down the road in the rain.          But, you didn’t see me; get soaked to the skin so my son could have the car to go on his date.

                        I saw you; run the yellow light just to save a few seconds of time.          But, you didn’t see me; didn’t see me trying to turn right.

                        I saw you; cut me off because you needed to be in the lane I was in.          But, you didn’t see me; leave the road.

                        I saw you; waiting impatiently for my friends to pass.          But, you didn’t see me; I wasn’t there.

                        I saw you; go home to your family.          But, you didn’t see me; because, I died that day you cut me off.

I was just another biker …a person with friends and a family.      But, you didn’t see me!          Aurthor Unknown