Let Our Rejoicing Rise

High as the listening skies,
Let it resound, loud as the rolling sea.

One million people? Two million people? We are going to BE a rolling sea!
The streets will be closed to cars; the city’s going to be a flowing ocean of people. Less poetically: Owen reports that portable toilets have been delivered to every street corner. A friend of Julie’s reports that there are portable toilets in long lines down the whole length of both sides of the Mall. A neighbor tells us they read that was going to only be one toilet for every 18,000 people.