“I have never been in a big stadium before. This is a political convention but there is still the smell of sausages grilled with onions and sticky soda spilled on the steps to our seats. The giant bowl of the building opens up to a steep slope of thousands and thousands of people all facing a toy-sized man speaking to us from the blue platform in the middle. A roar and massive ovation in response to every emphatic sentence. I am washed over in enthusiasm and get glisteny eyes too when I hear the old man sitting behind me choke up a little and say that we are witnessing history in the making here tonight.” — http://pix.blogtog.com/
