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As a DC suburb resident, I was debating taking my daughter to this historic occasion, but the wife put her foot down due to the crowds. (More my Irish-stubborn "I'm going THAT way" daughter's fault than the crowds.)
However, as we're currently down visiting the relatives in Orlando, I've got a better idea: In the Disney World Hall of Presidents, right around swearing-in time, chucking shoes at the Bush animatronic.
Don't care if it costs me a lifetime ban (and with free tickets from the sister-in-law, that's a real threat). Anyone else? If we get enough, I might just make the 14-hour drive myself.
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