I've been seriously considering skipping Oshkosh this year. I've decided not to host the RV BBQ anymore because, well, you know. And a few close friends (defined as people I only get to see at Oshkosh) may not be attending this year and all of a sudden, the prospect of sitting at a campsite without people stopping by to visit seems rather depressing.
As I typed this, a warbird just flew over the house on this gorgeous Saturday morning, and the sound of a radial engine filled the air.
See you at Oshkosh!