Sunday Tom led the troops on the "Ride of the Damned" I was unable to make this ride and I was perplexed by the rides name, at first I thought it was a ride to a Dam, Quabbin perhaps, but there was no mention of helmets being required. Thomaston maybe? but then I thought of Tom, and since he named it, I changed my direction of thought. Tom considers the Club to be full of Fat, Grease, and Meat eating heathens... so it is a restaurant, but which one.
I am told the ride had 17 or so bikes, that proceeded across the Connecticut River via the ferry then along back roads to Guidas for Hot Dogs. From there the members went there own ways.
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