I did this post once already, complete with many links. However, it never showed up. I'm doing it again, less linky and less entertaining.
The last weekend in August there was an airshow in town. The highlight was the A 10. These are some of the lowlights of the weekend.
Dinner with a senator:

My girls say that I smile too big. Maybe they are right. We also saw a UFO:

Seb had his photo taken with an airshow performer, because he can't let an airshow go by without having his photo taken with at least one lady that he isn't married to:

My friend Jonathon and I at another dinner that weekend. I didn't recognize him in a suit. I don't think that the suit makes it out of the closet very often. This dinner was a roast, a roast of the senator in the top photo. Roasts are odd; I don't think that I like them.

The dinner was in Calvin's school. Seb was suffering badly from jet lag that night. He had been home from France for three days, and it was hitting him hard.

I don't know what Seb and John were discussing. I discussed grammar and dress codes with John. He and I disagreed about what cocktail attire requires for men. The online guides agree with me: John should have been wearing a tie. I guess that he didn't want to take any chances; the next time I saw him he was dressed in a tux.