Big Babooba
Well-Known Member
Today marks the 45th anniversary of the assassination of John friend Kennedy. I was 5 years old at the time and in kindergarten. I had morning sessions and was home when it occurred. I remember the grief shown by those around me, but didn't really realize what was going on until later. One thing that will be etched in my memory forever is the funeral procession, the riderless horse and little John John saluting his father's casket. If you have any memories of these events, please share them.