I will never forget the WTF double take he did of me with my son, who is the short haired collegiate one and me in a scuffed black motorcycle jacket with long hair, and then let out a big grin during meet and photo op time in this small SC berg we drove to see him at from Atlanta. Then he signed one the 08 people posters and a twenty..right over the fed res seal. We then went to Charleston were several thousand folks were to greet him on the river. Ironic that the only other President I ever went to see was Reagan when he was dedicating The Carter Center about half a block from my house. I decided it was appropriate that since the audience would be full of suits that i show up in a clown suit..a very cool Indian one but still..with mime makeup, a bowler and my two year old on my shoulders. They didn't want to let me in but did, because they thought better of it and i love me some street theatre.
I will be at The Inauguration... With a capital T... even if I have to harness a jar lid to snails with twine and threaten their ass with a salt shaker to get there.
Rev9