I was born and raised in Baltimore City, spent 4 ½ years overseas, and upon my return I lived in Baltimore again — Woodlawn, Randallstown and Owings Mills. I enjoy spending time with my family and friends, watching and reading about motorcycles, and going to motorcycle functions. Some of my other interests are watching The Discovery, Learning, Military and Sci-Fi channels, as well as going to the movies, target shooting, grilling, and taking a look at the everyday things in life that people tend to take for granted. People have told me that I’m a good listener and a lot of them have been total strangers. I have found that sometimes just having someone to listen and not respond to right away can help people through some difficult times.

In March 2004 while in Daytona, FL for bike week with four other friends, we noticed the amount of motorcycle clubs that were there and the harmony that was felt among them. So on the way back to Maryland while having a nice sit down meal the decision was unanimously made to start a club, not just any club but one that reflected who we were as individuals and as a whole. We talked about it and researched different club names and, with the input of another club president, The Tribesmen were created from a group of guys that started as neighbors then grew as friends and to an extended family.

and CPA (Certified Public Accountant) who has achieved much success and stability to where I was able to purchase my first very own bike in 2000, a 1994 Honda CBR 1000F (Hurricane). I treated it well and it treated me well. Prior to the purchase of my bike, my neighborhood at the time, in Randallstown MD, included many respectable, professional guys who were husbands and fathers and who also were bike owners/riders. Although I've always wanted to own a bike, I've always had my doubts about the possible dangers and stereotypes. The respected gentlemen in my neighborhood, mostly by their examples and their lessons of encouragement, showed me that fear is due to lack of knowledge, wisdom and preparation. As a result, in 1997 I signed up for the motorcycle riding and safety class and began to subscribe to motorcycle magazines and visit several websites on the internet, learning about motorcycle safety, motorcycle fun, motorcycle fitness, motorcycle groups and community service. After purchasing my first bike, I joined in on many group rides with the guys in neighborhood. We soon became a close knit group of friends. We later decided to create our own bike club, one that is designed to emulate success and living by example. We wanted to show group's camaraderie as all bike clubs do but we wanted to specifically express our respect for each other, our openness to others, our care for our families and our care for our community much like the leaders of a Tribe. Therefore, we are the Tribesmen MC of Baltimore, MD.

Will’s contributions to the tribe include but are not limited to the tribal Oath, Litany and Ritual. As a rider you can catch Will on so me county roads or cruising in town. The chro me will be shining and the V-Twin will be roaring. 

Professionally, you can find me at Lincoln Technical Institute training tomorrows mechanics. They better out me on one of those D*&#%^ commercials soon. I am proud to help establish this progressive club. I have had the opportunity for years to join other clubs. No disrespect to others, but they didn't have everything I was looking for. We are a group of individuals who work hard, honor our families, put God first, and ride with purpose. My wepon of choice is a Harley Davidson 1200 Sportster. I know you see all that Chrome. To this day IT HAS NEVER SEEN A DROP OF RAIN!!!  I am the most experienced rider in the club and welcome any opportunity to share my experiences. If you earn it, you can make the wall of fame. But trust this, you have to put some love in your bike. What is love you ask? In short, keeing your bikes performance and cleanliness at the highest level. For a reference, see the above mentioned Harley 1200. This is my word and by bond. Ride on!

After my parents divorced and my Mom remarried, we moved to Ft. Jackson, SC. My step-dad was a military man so I got a taste of the military life. After graduating high school, I saw the Military as a way to get a start in life so I beca me a soldier in the U.S. Army. The military took me to the West Coast and then over seas to Germany. What a great experience. After getting out of active duty I moved to Maryland and made it ho me. I’m employed with the U.S. Postal Service and retired from the Army Reserves after 21 years of service. I finished my final years in the Army Reserves as a Drill Instructor (DI) specialized with a Military Police background. After putting it off for so long, in August of 2000 I was able to satisfy my desire to get back on a bike. I purchased a 2000 Honda RC51. Yeeeeaah Boy! After riding around with a bunch of different guys I felt the need to be with a group of dedicated and disciplined folks. That’s what I found when I was introduced to the members of the Tribes men Motorcycle Club. With my military background I felt the camaraderie instantly and they instantly saw it fitting to give me my club na me. SGT ROCK. Thus began my days as a Tribesman. Whether we are partying it up or in a heated debate, there is always unity at the end of the day. Now that’s what I’m talking about. Ride On!