Ah geez. A chance to meet Angie (Oh the stress. What to wear? :P) and the YLF lovelies. If it were *any* other weekend in September, I'd kidnap Debora and we'd head on up.
Unfortunately, the second Saturday in September is always the evening we cohost an enormous dixieland jazz party in DH's hometown. It's a wonderful time but nearly non-negotiable in terms of missing it. Can't make DH sad.
But anytime there's a DC meet up, I'll be there with bells on!