So.

He made it. Late, yes, so he ended up standing high in the far seats of the arena. But eldest son made it to the Obama rally.

But that's not the interesting part.

Somewhere in this image that our eldest son took...

is our youngest son, also attending.

No, the two brothers did not know they would both be there.

They may still not know, for that matter.

And how do we know that youngest son was in that arena that night?

From he himself, you might think.

But you'd be wrong.

Did we find out from his brother?

Obviously not.

No, we found out this morning, from one of the registrars at our county caucus. She knew youngest son had attended the Obama rally.

She also knew that he had attended the Hillary rally the day before where former President Bill Clinton had spoken, and had, the morning of the Obama rally, also driven over the hill (8,000 feet is a "hill" in our state) to listen to Hillary herself.

Yeah, our state is so small that your friends a town away know what your children are doing a hundred miles away.

She says he was so taken by it all, he may change his major to Poli-Sci.

Geez, I hope not. He's only got two months left on the degree he's working on now.