Spirits were high as our intrepid crew of 30+ pilots, maggots, and guests embarked. We launched to a metalocalyptic soundtrack, and with no calls of distress, we found ourselves free to fully explore the local systems. Hapto took the lead and thoroughly reminded us of the true meaning of her namesake navigational style.
Ichirinsya returned for his now yearly Hallowheels pilgrimage with a massive new 36" unicycle and brought along another unicyclist maggot who sported a clever witch costume complete with floating broomstick. Dear lord, they're multiplying! Acehole tried to give a woman a hi-five and was informed by her male escort that "she just got engaged." Passing civilians observed "Look, it's Bike-O-Ween!" and the name stuck. Not as much of a clusterfrack as Hallowheels usually is... we had a false balloonical and a real traditional last-minute Banechanical.
A Medal of Chic was awarded to Threespeed for Slopwave! There were many maggots celebrating their first mission and a few pilots pretending to be maggots joined in the celebrating.