Obama delegate and Richmond Councilman Tony Thurmond is celebrating his ninth wedding anniversary today.
And where is the happy couple?
The young African-American elected offiical is Inside Invesco stadium with 75,000 people at the Democratic National Convention watching the first man of color nominated as the party’s choice for president of the United States.
Tony says he sent flowers earlier in the week and he and his wife will have a romantic day in Denver on Sunday before they return home to their two young daughters.
Flowers are nice. But diamonds are even better, Tony.
On the same night Barack Obama will deliver his acceptance speech in Denver, presumed Republican nominee John McCain released a new ad:
All week, Democrats have openly expressed appreciation for McCain’s service to the U.S. as a Marine who spent 5 1/2 years in a Vietnamese prison camp and decades in the Senate while decrying his politics.
Now, McCain is returning the favor.
The television ad is called “Convention Night.” It features McCain offering his congratulations to Obama, the first African-American to be nominated for president by a major political party.
It feels like a football game and rock concert mashed together only without the beer.
I’m sitting in Mile High stadium in Denver, home of the Denver Broncos, and Jennifer Hudson just sang the national anthem and fireworks just exploded. (At 4:15 in the afternoon? It was just a puff of smoke.)
The place is only about three-quarters full as people with brains opted to wait until the sun droipped a little lower in the horizon before they brave the traffic, long lines and plastic stadium seats.
Security is incredibly tight. Guards checked our press badges at least five times and I had to dump out my water lest it contain some unwelcome substance.
It’s hard to describe the sheer scale of this scene.
This stadium holds 75,000 people and that may not include the thousands of delegates on the field. I count six television platforms, including CNN. I can see Wolf Blitzer on-air right in front of me.
I’m learning what “laptop” really means, too. This is by far the most challenging blogging conditions I have ever worked in. It’s unbearably loud. It’s 90 degrees and I’m in the sun. I can’t hear anything on the phone; thank goodness for texting on my new Blackberry.
There’s been a lot of talk about the stage. I can’t see it terribly well from here but it does have a certain temple quality to it with its Greek-style columns. I suspect the party planners wanted to evoke a sense of the birth of democracy allthough the Republicans put out a pretty funny email detailing recommended toga styles for conventioneers.
Some critics say this large stadium was a mistake for Obama, that it is too big and too grand for an America in a near recession. Some of the Californians expressed concern about the delegates’ ability to withstand so many hours sitting in folding chairs on a football field in the sun. This event started at 3:15 and won’t finish until 9.
Was it really necessary to have a six-hour floor session? There had been 90 speeches after three days. By the fouth day, what more could be said?
But tonight is what these delegates have been waiting for and given the heavy demand for tickets, this promises to be quite an interesting evening … if we don’t all melt first.
This may be a green convention but there was nothing green on the Pepsi Center menu … unless you count the pricey, $3.25 bottled water.
Corn dogs. Bratwurst. Popcorn. Pizza. Kettle corn. My gate was right next to the Dippin Dots booth.
I have no idea what the culinary offerings will be tonight in Mile High Stadium, except I do know there’s no beer.
One of my super-secret sources says convention planners initially pushed the idea of a healthy food convention complete with salad bars and carrot smoothies. But they were widely mocked as nannies and party poopers so they threw open the gates to sugar, fat and cholesterol galore.
“I think they went a little overboard,” said my super-secret source.
Here’s a little video tour of the food offerings in the convention hall:
The mayor of the 11th Congressional District‘s largest city — also a 30-year Stockton Police veteran, including 10 years as chief — has been “impressed with what Congressman McNerney has done in his short tenure in office,” he said in McNerney’s news release.
“He’s back in California every weekend — in fact, it’s nearly impossible to spend a Saturday in Stockton without running into him,” Chavez said. “He’s committed to serving his constituents well by helping create family-wage jobs in renewable energy, bringing home federal funds for important infrastructure projects in our region, working to make sure veterans have access to services they’ve earned, and being open, available and accessible to members of our community. He puts the needs of his constituents first; that’s why he earns my endorsement.”
It’s the second hometown snub this week for Andal, a former Assemblyman and Board of Equalization member; McNerney was endorsed Tuesday by Dr. Everett Low of Stockton, who serves beside Andal on the board of the Lincoln Unified School District.
Barack Obama is in the house. He just came out as a “surprise” to cap the acceptance speech from this vice presidential running mate Joe Biden.
We should have known when the ushers started handing out “Obama-Biden” signs.
Obama shook hands to “The Risin’ ” by Bruce Springstein, who is reportedly not going to show up tomorrow night at Mile High stadium. Speculation about The Boss has run rampant here all week. (I’ll be disappointed; one of the things I want to do before I die is go to a Bruce Springstein concert.)
Now, we’re listening to “We Are Family,” which has been one of the Democrats’ key themes this week at this convention.
Here’s a video clip of Obama’s first few minutes on stage with Biden.