Ma sent me a text early this morning it read simply “SURVIVED”. She then elaborated a little while ago.
The fourth of July celebrations in Washington were memorable but not in the sense she’d hoped for.

First the line to enter the Mall was totally unmanaged. People were crushed like sardines and many were collapsing all around. After hours standing in heat above 105F the security gates were finally opened and people were allowed in.
For a brief moment things went well, people were given as much water as they wanted and the fly past of all sorts of aircraft was wonderful.
It didn’t last long. Clouds rolled in and the Mall was evacuated for fear of storms. People were told to go to certain museums but no one knew where to go.
After several more hours waiting for the storms to arrive the Bro left and went back to the hotel. Ma stayed because she’d come to see the fireworks but lost any joy she may have had in the moment.
This was one of those experiences that you wish you’d never had but you know you’ll never forget!
The best thing about the day is that it is over.
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