I was there. Quite a day. I was hoping I'd have some company, but none of the three people I asked to join me were able to make it. (Can you believe excuses like "I'm still in Colorado"? The nerve!)
I set out from home shortly before 10am. Since the radio was saying most of the metro lots were full, I elected to park at George Mason and ride the bus to the Metro. That worked out fine. I left the metro at Farragut West, as I recall; it may have been North, I can never keep those two straight. This was about 11:15am. I don't yet know DC well enough to beeline for where I want to be, but as it turned out that wasn't necessary; I just followed the EVERYONE ELSE EVER.
That took me to the Washington Monument, near which I had a pretty decent view of one of the Jumbotrons. I was at the back of a sizable crowd and I forgot my glasses; but I did better than some people. I heard on the metro ride coming back that many of those holding purple tickets didn't get in at all due to some kind of proceedural foul-up, and they didn't have a Jumbotron to watch.
Temperature-wise I wasn't too bad. A lot of people were cold, but I'm from New England: I know how to dress in layers. I had a down jacket over a cotton hoodie over a wool sweater over a long-sleeve cotton shirt. Two of those had hoods, and I brought light gloves. I was fine.
Anyway, what I could make out of the speech sounded pretty good; I'll find the rest on YouTube sometime. Once that was over, the slow trickle back up 18th street turned into a flood, which I allowed myself to become part of. Once the crowd had cleared the White House, it split: Those heading for the Metro, and those staying for the parade.
In retrospect, I probably should have just left. But I didn't. Instead I turned east and started tracing the northern boundary fence of the parade route. For a time I stopped in a Borders and picked up hot choclate, some books, and a bathroom break. Then I resumed prowling the perimeter.
I originally intended to pass through one of the security checkpoints to see the parade close-up. However, they didn't seem to be letting people in at any of them for whatever reason, so I just kept heading east rather than standing in a non-moving line. I found a decent vantage point on 6th street where I could see the route from outside the security perimeter, about 300 feet away.
And then I waited. And waited. The parade was an hour late starting. Why? I heard later it was due to medical problems with Senator Kennedy. Don't know if that's true. Some guy from the Washington Post came up and asked me a few questions during that time. Maybe my name will pop up in an article somewhere, it's possible.
By the time the parade began, everyone was tired of waiting, and even I was getting cold. And the individual units of the parade seemed *extremely* spaced out----very unimpressive. But when Obama walked by-----yes, he was walking alongside the armored cars-----I'm pretty sure I saw him. Again, forgot the glasses, but I'm guessing the waving guy was him. Did I mention my camera chose this day to reveal that it mysteriously had no charge?
The parade continued after that, but nobody stuck around. Those inside the security fence started trying to follow Obama up the parade route. This was made difficult, probably intentionally, by the inner fence which extended a short distance up each side street. Those of us outside the security perimeter mostly just headed for the metro.
I did patronize one of the ubiquitous T-shirt vendors just before descending into Metro Center. Desperate to finish moving their stock, they'd dropped the prices to $5 by then. That's a good price for any T-shirt.
One last bit of drama on the way back....after departing the metro, I hopped on a bus back to George Mason and my car. Except, in one of the stupidest moves I've ever made, I somehow managed to get off the bus at the wrong place. In fact when I looked around after the bus drove away I realized I had no idea where I was. Fortunately I found a major road nearby and, upon inspecting the map in a bus stop, realized I was only about 10 minutes' walk from my destination. What's a tad more walking on a day like this?