It was another night of heavy radiation and cold. 22 pilots desired to brave the weather. Two maggots (Crosscut and ManHands) joined the battallion. Moose navigated the fleet towards the USS Constitution stopping first for fuel at LunaSeven11. At the USS Constitution we sat around for a while in the radiation on the end of a pier watching an ST watching us. We realized that this was boring and decided to try the next pier. So we traveled down the next pier only to discover a derby fountain. Nosepicker rode down mulitple stairs and then several pilots took to playing bumper bikes in one of the smallest derby arenas ever. Despite multiple collisions there were no mechanicals and no injuries!
The fleet then headed through the locks across towards planet cambridge and then headed for home. Despite the cold and wet, it was awesome.