November 22, 1963..Remembering JFK.
I was in Mrs. Vincent's 3rd grade class. Her husband came to the door and told her something. She started crying, and had us put our heads down on our desk.
Mr. Jefferson, the principle dismissed us, as we were a neighborhood school, there were no buses, everyone walked to and from school.
It was a very sad week regardless of which political party your parents belong to, I remember the tv coverage, and little 3 year old John John coming to attention and saluting his father's passing coffin.
Do you remember that sad day the world came to stop in '63?