We got up about 8, did the pet stuff and had breakfast. The club didn't open until 10, so we surfed for a while before loading up and leaving.
I made the mistake of following Google's directions instead of the truck's. It had us driving through town on business 20. We went through a lot of stop lights when we could have been cruising on the interstate. We never actually got on the interstate. The business loop didn't end until the exit to the club.
It was sunny, but very windy. That kept the temperature to a comfortable level. We had a great time even though the whole place was set up for a charity shoot they held a couple of days ago. It was station after stations of pairs from either the right or left. Oh well. We bought a case of Fiocchi for $100. Fuck Biden.
When we were finished we drove back into town - on the freeway. We stopped at an old style drive in burger joint. It was great and surprisingly inexpensive. After that we went home. I made sure the truck was lined up for a quick hookup in the morning.
We took the bike cover that Ellen patched yesterday and put it back over the bikes. Hopefully it will survive. It's 10% tape by now.
After that the evening was surfing and TV. Ellen fixed sausage for dinner. We went to bed a little early because we need to get up at 7 tomorrow.
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