As I alluded, last night was the annual Hootenanny at Meaghan's girlfriend's farm on the Eastern Shore. I've attended enough of these events to actually know my way around a barn.
We loaded up on pulled pig, mac and cheese, fried chicken and oysters (I passed on the last one). But all that was just prologue. I got my Virginia Reel on (not pictured) and acuitted myself nicely overall. Whether swing (pitcured), honor, promenade or the venerable do-si-do, my partner and I mopped up.
And, I managed to do it all while flying my uni-geek flag (note the vest), a tough thing to pull off smack in the middle of Ravens Country.
Now, I'm working on getting my in-laws to join me for a break-dancing exhibition. Wish me luck with that...