So I can watch it on a big screen. I decided to take care of some errands out at my parents' place in Dundee this weekend, and they have a TV almost as wide as a loveseat is long. BIG screen. I stayed overnight out here, and made sure to wake up before the 7:00 a.m. time for the destruction.
I also can watch it in dreams. Yes, I dreamed about the pending implosion last night. I was driving madly-fast trying to get to it before it blew up. I didn't make it, but I did make it to a good vantage point, and watched it fall straight down on itself as if it were simply on a fast elevator down. That won't be how it falls in reality, but dreams and reality only have to be nodding acquaintances.
