Hey there! If you know me, you know I’m all in when it comes to the things I love: Taco Bell, mozzarella sticks, bacon, the Marine Corps… just to name a few. But even more than those, my family and my faith are what truly matter to me.

And then there’s Irreverent Warriors. What I thought was going to be just a fun pub crawl turned into something life-changing. That quirky little hike in booty shorts didn’t just give me a sense of purpose—it saved my life. It pushed me to grow, making me a better individual, husband, father, and friend.

Irreverent Warriors reminded me that family isn’t just about blood. It’s also about those you’ve shed blood with, those you’ve cried with, and those who truly understand you. I love Irreverent Warriors for so many reasons, but above all, it’s the tribe. We’ve built something special, bridging the gap between all branches, generations, and identities. Here, every service member can feel free to be their authentic self. And that’s a beautiful thing.