I can't remember ever being at a bad fly in, because I love fly ins no matter how small, out of the way, or poorly put together.
I've been to some great ones, but they always advertise themselves by the full lot of planes over on the side.
I love opportunities to breakout the tux and escort my wife out for an occasion. We started that in 1981 when we received an invitation to one of the Ronald Reagan Inaugural Balls and enjoyed being included. My wife always decides when it's a tux-worthy occasion, and I always comply without...