THE FIRST time I got on an ATV, I loved everything about it—the wind in my face and the freedom to go fast and not worry about anything. Then I went to an ATV race, and even though I was married with kids, I said, “I wanna do that,” and I did. I entered my first race when I was 31. I’m 55 now, and there’s still nothing like suiting up, putting on your goggles, hearing those bikes rev up with gas and seeing that flag go up.