This ride took place Monday September 6, 2004. Steve and I were sharing leadership duties. We were to ride my loop, until we got to Frederick, then Steve was taking over. Since my ZX-6 is still broken I took the Ducati. We were to start at 9:00 AM, but it was 10:00 before we actually rolled.

    A whole bunch of people showed up, some old faces, some new. Jan and baby stopped by to wish us well. We ate lung at what was a Roy Rogers in Finksburg. As per bitterlittleman we'll pick another place next time, as well as use the proper entrance before my luck runs out.

    Even though it drizzled a bit, the roads were mostly dry. Best of all, nobody fell. I had to split in Frederick, but Steve continued on with three riders in tow.