It"s that day of the year again. Like most people who were there 43 yrs ago, today has very powerful memories. The funeral, the caissons rolling by on tv and especially John John saluting his Daddy goodbye. We changed that week. All of us. I was only 12, but I can remember 7th grade and the girls crying in the audiatorium as Cronkite told us.... The President is dead.
America we remember.
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