Natalie graduated from high school last night. The ceremony took place in the arena of our local event center and, with close to 600 students in her graduating class, it was quite a long evening.
We were the second of two high school graduations taking place back to back at the arena that evening. The graduations were scheduled so close together that just as all the students and family from Natalie's high school were arriving, the students and families from the other school were trying to leave, creating a perfect storm of traffic and pedestrians in the small, one way streets surrounding the event center.
Not knowing how long it would take to find a parking spot, Mark let Natalie and me off at the curb. I helped Natalie into her robe and, since she didn't have any pockets, she put her phone in my purse before heading off to the staging area. As soon as she was out of sight, I realized we had made a gross tactical error. To quote Mark, we had no "exit strategy". We had neglected to plan out how to find each other in a crowd of 5,000 people after the ceremony was over and, with her phone in my purse, we had no way of contacting Natalie. Oops.

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