KA, if this duplicates something I've already said, just shine it on. I'm to the point where I'm getting OFD. (Old Fart's Disease)
Oshkosh, 1995. Ratio of single males to single females somewhere between 50:1 and 100:1. Lousy odds. Gave my forum and in my usual shy, diminutive manner I'm shooting the bull out behind the forum tent with a dozen of my buddies I'd made over the last 20 years at The Show. Hear this little voice behind me that says, "That's not correct". I turn around to see this little Chicago blonde with the big mouth. I say, "Lady, I'm a flight instructor and I know what I'm talking about." She says, "I'm a flight instructor and you are wrong." I say, "Lady, I'm an FAA Aviation Safety Counselor and I'm right." She says, "I'm an FAA Aviation Safety Counselor and you are wrong." Out of ideas I say, "You wanna go to dinner and talk about this?" We trade one-upsmanship during dinner with our certificates.
Oshkosh 1996. Ratio of available males to available females down by one each. I start off my forum with some cockamamie story about carbon transistors with gold minority carrier doping (true) and then pull a ring out of my pocket, "Here's a carbon crystal with gold doping and will you marry me?" 500 people in the forum tent go wild.
Oshkosh 1997. Compass Hill immediately after the airshow. Married right after the airshow by a retired United captain turned preacher. "Honeymoon" was in the UW-Oshkosh dorms with a double-forum the next day on packing snacks for a long trip.
Experiment has been going on for 16 years without too many hiccups.
Jim