I can count the remaining days of the Bush Administration on one hand. How does that feel? I’m excited, enough so to risk life and limb to brave the mob scene of the inauguration. Yes, I’ll be there when Barack Obama takes office. No, I don’t have a ticket – who does? But on January 21st, or as soon as possible after I recover, I’ll be delivering a report from the ground, describing the inauguration from the perspective of one of four million stuck in ten-hour lines in freezing weather. Send hand-warmers.
I’ll be there, too! I can’t imagine not being there. I almost feel like Charlie unwrapping that last Wonka Bar . . . I know I don’t have a ticket, but just maybe . . .
Posted by ReyMac | January 16, 2009, 12:08 am