txboy flies low — sometimes in the cockpit, always on two wheels.

Born in São Paulo and now rolling deep out of Texas, he’s ridden across California and nearly all 50 states, rain or shine — even when there’s snow on the ground and ice at the corners. His BMW R1250GSA doesn’t know what off season means, because txboy doesn’t either.

A commercial pilot trainer by trade, his sense of direction is precise — even if his fuel buddy once slipped him a full tank of diesel. He took it with a grin, a joke, and a story that still gets laughs years later.

On the intercom, you’ll either hear dead silence (mic muted), “one more second, gloves,” or a deep series of meditative breaths before liftoff. What follows is usually speed, smoothness, and a punchline that hits at just the right curve.

Beef jerky connoisseur, natural-born entertainer, and always the good energy in any group — txboy rides with altitude in his spirit and attitude in his throttle.