Hey Johnno, don't get bummed out. You're still the pilot, and life is still good. You're not stuck - you're just on a layover, waiting for the next flight. Cheer up!

Me and Sammy cruise down to Waikiki to see if any bikers want to go riding with us. Nobody's to be found. Oh well. We end up doing our own night riding. I end up humming the tune to Apocalypse Pony. There's Pestilence Pony, Famine Pony, War Pony, and Death Pony. Yay!

I get left behind. I forgot to get my keys before putting on my gloves... and that's how it happened.