Despite the poor organization of this event, we had a good time and saw lots of fancy flying machines. Violet liked it too and was her usual go-with-the-flow self as she ate lunch in the car on the way there (traffic jam), and ate dinner in the parking lot on the way out (another traffic jam). She wasn't such a fan of the F15 Strike Eagle - way too loud.
This is what I went to see...The Blue Angels. And they did not disappoint.
JATO
Violet's Great Grandfather flew one of these, a P47 Thunderbolt.
Flying Horsemen
Liberator
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