Nana gave us some special glasses a few days ago with some specific instructions:
You need to watch Venus move across the sun.
Miss Pink didn't make it to the viewing party.
She was being a bit crabby and fell asleep too early.
Mr. Orange, on the other hand, put those glasses on and watched, and watched, and watched, and, well, you get the idea.
He was fascinated.
So was I.