Before long there was some ear coverin' time as the Canadian Snowbirds and other planes/jets (???) took the air.
Then... just like when you are atop a roller coaster's first hill and you start questioning the integrity of your belt, strap, buckle, etc... I began to run a worst case scenario in my head...
I'm sure the Blue Angels were great, but this mama and papa decided to take our three hours and our own angel home and call it a day.
All in all it was a GOODe Day--perhaps not how we planned--but, a GOODe Day none-the-less :)