It was a really good airshow. No one got hurt. No metal got bent. The crowds were good and they went home happy.
I tried several times to do a FaceBook Live, but that pretty much was a bust. I got one video posted on a delayed basis on Saturday and a brief one live this morning, but the really great one from late this afternoon that the little indicator said was live apparently went straight into the Twilight Zone instead. (Standing about ten feet away from an F-18 as it does its engine start… REALLY FREAKIN’ LOUD!!) The good news is that I had my good video camera rolling at the same time, so we’ll see how that comes out.
Then, as everyone was packing up and bugging out and those of us hosting the show were cleaning up and wrapping up loose ends we got a cotton candy sunset.
And now, out of the frying fan, into the fire. Take care of yourselves this week, friends!
We Love The Stars Too Fondly 
The last one, with the light glinting on the planes, I like best.
Were there many 911 calls in spite of the warnings?
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I’ve looked at the Twitter feeds for the county fire and police as well as the local paper, but I don’t see any figures. But I’m still digging.
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