I ride. My boss rides. One of our gunsmiths rides.
So it's our First (Annual? Monthly? Weekly? Who knows; we're making this up as we go...) Bike Day at Coal Creek Armory. Local riders who like both bikes and shooting get to congregate and have a good time.
Of course, the outer edges of Katrina are scheduled to give us a good drenching, so the Ninjette will languish in the driveway while I drive the Beemer to work.
Oh, the irony...