Thursday, November 23, 2017

Remembering a dark day..




Does not seem possible that 54 years has passed since the day

John F. Kennedy was killed in Dallas.  As an 8th grader sitting

in a study hall in the school library, I was stunned like everyone

else when the announcement came over the loud speaker that

the president had been shot during a motorcade.

And almost six decades later.... the questions continue to

linger.  Did Oswald act alone?  Were there other shooters involved?

Was it a Cuban plot via Russia to eliminate Kennedy?

After so many investigations and new theories that have come

forward....the answer(s) are still elusive.

Oswald was even exhumated a few years ago to re-examine the

body....not sure what they were looking for... just making sure

it was definitely him in that grave I guess.

There were questions regarding Kennedy's autopsy...movement

of the body from place to place and so on.  More questions

than explanations.  I think that Oswald probably acted alone,

but you can probably find another 100 conclusions on the

web contrary to that.  So I guess maybe we will never know

for certain what happened on that November 22nd.  It is part

of history....and it feels weird just knowing I was on the planet

when it happened.



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