Met up with Weasel. Rode North a ways. Borrowed some shade from some guy I've had lunch with before. Met the Brothers, The Victory Couple, The Young Couple, and a coupla other people. Saw free range breasts. Took pictures. Drank too much. Snored loudly and apparently conversed with a bird. Bought the t-shirt. Came home. About 310 miles, or as you guys call it, a lunch ride. Yes, my Usenet pussy is sore.