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Most interestingOn this date 1963, we were let out of 6th grade early. It was my birthday and thought it was neat until I found out why. Got home and TV on. Mom was quite upset most of the day. I was somewhat empathetic but at the same time as a dumb kid, was bummed my birthday had turned to shit.
This was just one of many things to come that made me the cynic and skeptic I have been my whole life. Over the years my naive love affair with Kennedy/Camelot eroded as I learned more and more of what his administration did and did not do.
My uncle owned a building next to the Texas Book Depository. He always believed it was the CIA and Mafia that did it. Visited the whole scene that next summer. Even the grassy knoll...
Hey, my sister’s birthday is 11/22 as well. I’m also someone who believes in the mafia “conspiracy theory.”On this date 1963, we were let out of 6th grade early. It was my birthday and thought it was neat until I found out why. Got home and TV on. Mom was quite upset most of the day. I was somewhat empathetic but at the same time as a dumb kid, was bummed my birthday had turned to shit.
This was just one of many things to come that made me the cynic and skeptic I have been my whole life. Over the years my naive love affair with Kennedy/Camelot eroded as I learned more and more of what his administration did and did not do.
My uncle owned a building next to the Texas Book Depository. He always believed it was the CIA and Mafia that did it. Visited the whole scene that next summer. Even the grassy knoll...
You should share this story with Michael Beschloss (the historian). He solicits and collects them.On this date 1963, we were let out of 6th grade early. It was my birthday and thought it was neat until I found out why. Got home and TV on. Mom was quite upset most of the day. I was somewhat empathetic but at the same time as a dumb kid, was bummed my birthday had turned to shit.
This was just one of many things to come that made me the cynic and skeptic I have been my whole life. Over the years my naive love affair with Kennedy/Camelot eroded as I learned more and more of what his administration did and did not do.
My uncle owned a building next to the Texas Book Depository. He always believed it was the CIA and Mafia that did it. Visited the whole scene that next summer. Even the grassy knoll...
Cormac McCarthy's final two novels, well the longer one (The Passenger), suggests that he, too, was a believer in the mafia conspiracy theory. He has a character pontificate at some length about it.Hey, my sister’s birthday is 11/22 as well. I’m also someone who believes in the mafia “conspiracy theory.”
When you learn about how much the mafia was involved with the Batisata regime in Cuba, the mafia angle starts to make a lot more sense.
I saw him around Durham a time or two, my man really did blow up.When KC wanted to break his rice diet vows he often visited The Hardback Cafe for coffee and cake.
1963 was the year that intercoms were placed in my elementary school classrooms. Pretty much the only time they were used were to announce an early dismissal of school. So I was expectantly excited when the intercom came on. It was the principal announcing that President Kennedy had been shot, school was dismissed, and we should go home. By the time I walked home, It was a mile, my mother was listening to the radio, we didn't have a TV. I got home just in time to hear the announcement that JFK had died. My Dad had been the county chairman for JFK in 1960 and I knew he was going to be hit hard. Some years later my Dad told me a story about a local man came by his store that afternoon just to tell my father that the (n-word)-lover had gotten what he deserved. A couple of weeks later, the same man stopped by my Dad's store to apologize for what he said on November 22nd.On this date 1963, we were let out of 6th grade early. It was my birthday and thought it was neat until I found out why. Got home and TV on. Mom was quite upset most of the day. I was somewhat empathetic but at the same time as a dumb kid, was bummed my birthday had turned to shit.
This was just one of many things to come that made me the cynic and skeptic I have been my whole life. Over the years my naive love affair with Kennedy/Camelot eroded as I learned more and more of what his administration did and did not do.
My uncle owned a building next to the Texas Book Depository. He always believed it was the CIA and Mafia that did it. Visited the whole scene that next summer. Even the grassy knoll...