Crap! I can't make it. I've already committed to riding down south of the metromess. But if anyone manages to make it close to Hillsboro, catch up with me in Malone, (Hooter), at the Frogbranch Saloon later in the afternoon. I'll buy you a beer, or two.
I got to spend some time with Hooter and his lovely bride at the Frogbranch Saloon in Malone this afternoon. He is a true gentleman and a scoundrel. It was a really good day.