I think it was a Friday, about 2:30 PM, I was sitting in the school Library, just looking out the window. There were several other people around the table, some were studying, some reading. Their faces at the moment that the Principal's voice came over the loudspeaker and announced that the President had been shot during a motorcade in Dallas, Texas; will forever be etched in my mind.
11/22/63
The first day of November
This first day of November dawned to a thick fog. Beautiful, but not what i wanted to see, By lunch time i was outside, making trenche...
