ABOUT US
We are dipshits who love dirtbikes, just like your dumb ass. So read about our dumb asses here.
Welcome to Winner’s Take Y’all
Hosts Kevin Kelly, John Watkins, and Nick Blackmon bring you an unapologetically dumb and wildly entertaining dive into the world of motocross, Supercross, and all things off-road.
Each week we wrangle in the biggest names in the sport — from factory pros to industry legends — and proceed to derail every serious conversation possible.
Winner’s Take Y’all isn’t your average motocross podcast. We’re not here to break down lap times or talk suspension settings (okay, maybe sometimes). We’re here to laugh — mostly at ourselves — and give you a front-row seat to the lighter, more ridiculous side of the sport we all love.
THE DUMBASSES

KEVIN KELLY
I’m Kevin Kelly, one of the dumbasses behind Winner’s Take Y’all. Former starting point guard for your 7th-grade Turner Indians, 1991 Region Doubles Tennis Champion, and proudly voted “Wittiest” at Lithia Springs High School — which basically means I talked too much. Speaking of talking, my first job was at Six Flags working the mic at the "Guess Your Weight or Age" booth.
I’m also the slowest of three brothers on a dirt bike by a wide margin, and yes, I still fully dork out at the races.
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JOHN WATKINS
I’m John Watkins. My favorite number is 23. The idiots on Winners Take Y’all sometimes call me Fireball. I seriously dominated the 1985 School Spelling Bee. So, it’s obvious that I’m a pretty good all around athlete. The mention of Team Green makes me too excited and I talk way too much. I love all things with 2 wheels and handlebars and I love moto history. I used to really care about going fast on a motorcycle, but these days I care about being with my crew at the track and laughing. I'm pretty much better than everyone.

NICK BLACKMON
Hello, I’m Nick SugaBallz Blackmon. The Triple Ought. Dating college professors got me through elementary school. After that, it was your mom or sister…probably both. And maybe even your grandmother if she’s hot.
Speaking of hot, I am. So, if you’re at a race and need an RV Hookup, come find me. If the camper is rockin’, come on in.








