When I was younger and an intern in Washington DC, I attended the 1st Inauguration of President Clinton. Its something I am glad I witnessed, but I'll never do again. Back then the Secret Service didn't hassle you for climbing a tree to get a better view
It was a cold day, not as cold for Obama, but cold none the less. The chill came up through my shoes as I stood far, far, far from the steps of the US Capital. We had no ticket so we stood well behind the ocean of seats. We could kinda make out the President in the distance, and vaguely here the words broadcast over the loud speakers. The best part was watching the Inauguration parade. No one took pity on us poor interns by offering us tickets to any parties. Just as well, I was exhausted from the hours of standing and walking.