I missed it.
I was at APU teaching.
At least one family member got up close and personal with the president's ride however.
My brother Ken, Executive Assistant to the Airport Director, was thrilled to stand on the tarmac next to this impressive plane:
Meanwhile, Bob and I settle for a view of the Sikorskys thundering directly over our home as they shuttle their important passenger around the Southland.
Long Beach Airport: the airport of presidents!
It's a great place...and an interesting neighbor.