Sometimes famous folks come to town, and we cover it.
When the President comes to town, we really cover it.
Arrival, event, departure; we try to be there.
On the occasion of this photograph, journalists were shuttled out to a flatbed trailer in the middle of a blazing hot desert of asphalt at the Sarasota/Bradenton International Airport.
There we sat, stood, sat, dripped sweat, joked and sweat some more.
Ah, the glamorous life.
Finally, eyes burning from staring into the sky, Air Force One came into view in the distance.
Journalists scrambled.
The plane rolled to a stop, stairs rolled up, the door opened.
Everyone strained for a glimpse of the president.
His appearance was marked by the sound of shutters firing as fast as we could let them fly.
Down the stairs, salutes, smiles and a couple of handshakes and he was gone.
Time to get comfy on the flatbed until his departure.
--Tiffany Tompkins-Condie
Friday, February 17, 2012
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