sometimes it hard to believe how long ago November 22 1963 was...for me it was just another school day...til the teachers began to step out in the hallway...and when they came back into the classroom some were in tears...an anouncement came over the pa...we were all to go to the auditorium...and there the Principal told us we were to proceed to our regular buses..that school was being dismissed for the day....and then he told all of us the very sad news..our President had been shot!....that I can remember no one said very much...we had all been so excited about the Thanksgiving Holiday...I think we just couldn't understand what had really happened....I remember my Fathers deep sadness...I can also remember he almost hit a man who standing near him said what happened was great....it was a tragedy...no matter what political party you belonged to...a family lost a father and husband...and a country lost a leader..and the people lost innocence...
today is the 48th anniversary of that day....and in all the news today I have not heard one mention of it....so very sad!...