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The bros at Ultrabar. Bottle service. Full bottle of Grey Goose and a bottle of champagne. Also known as the reason I didn't get out of bed (well, off the floor) until 2p. Some random fine ass Pretty Girl that I spent quite a bit of time getting to know. Ahem. Pretty sure that's her dude in the back. His eyebrows were arched. I'm just saying.
3a or thereabouts. The Metro station didn't open until 4a. Yes this is really the line. Madness. I was freezing my genitalia off. The gates opened...FINALLY...mass of people trying to get in to get their Obama Inauguration Commemorative day passes. You could have slapped Obama's name on toilet paper and it would have sold out.
The most interesting part of this picture is the clock to the left that says "3:56a" So early in the morning. Finally on the train after many trials, tribulations, and falsehoods spit at us by overwhelmed staff.
Thus began the "Where in the fuck are we supposed to go now?" trail of tears. Ummm there's a crowd. We'll go that way. Is this the line for the parade or the mall? Wait there's another line...
Is THIS the line for the parade or the mall? God dammit?!?! Why are we still walking? And why are there so many people out here at not even 5a?!
   
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Description: I was there!
Location: National Mall, Washington, DC