Where were you on November 22, 1963 when you heard that the President had been shot? That question has been asked millions of times, but more than half of the people in America today were either not born yet in 1963 or were not old enough to remember that day.
The very name John F Kennedy brings thoughts of tragedy and sorrow which, unfortunately, obstructs the fact that in the days and even years leading up to that day in Dallas there was a lot of joy, happiness and even joking about our modern Camelot.
This weekend we will take a deeply respectfully look at the things we were laughing about before we lost our national innocence 52 years ago.
Also this weekend, we will look at gracefully growing old(er).
