NotTgrl1 |
NotTgrl1 I remember November 22, 1963 vividly. I was 5 years old. It was the first time I had to walk home alone from school, because they sent us home early. I got to stay up late that night to watch TV and see the coffin brought back to D.C. The one thing that I remember well is watching Blackjack the horse with his fallen rider�s boots backwards over the saddle. In school we were always taught about one man killing the president. We were always taught to believe in our government and what they say is true. However in my high school years I started having suspicions about the lone gunman theory. Now as a stay at home mom I have had a chance to read books and articles and have come to believe there is definitely a conspiracy. Each night I learn in the room more and more...but it makes me want to know more. NotT |