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
Sunday, May 31 — 4:45 a.m. — Blue Moon, just me rambling on
"Once in a blue moon." replied my Aunt . " The moon isn't blue it's white." i stated, wondering if there w...
