Well, that was dramatic. I just stepped out of the roll call where Hillary stopped the proceedings and released her delegates.
I’m still down in the blogger area — the hall itself is so packed, they’re turning people away.
The convention is so immense, I have a constant sense of needing to be everywhere at once, and frustration that the laws of physics do not allow this.
Some of the best conversations I’ve had here have taken place on the light rail train going to and from downtown.
Just got out of the convention and am writing from the Media Matters HQ here near the Pepsi Center
Before I get to today’s happenings, I wanted to share a few photos from last night’s Friends of New Orleans party, a concert and fundraiser boasting a bevy of blues musicians.
Right now I’m sitting down in the bowels of Pepsi Center in a gymnasium that has been converted into a press filing center.