Watched an intriguing movie entitled
An American Affair. A story that is centered on the event of November 22, 1963. I do remember that day. Living in Edmonton, Alberta. Home at lunch. Tomato soup. Sandwich of unknown contents. We had a small television in our kitchen...is this correct. Of course, in those days you could have a television anywhere: all it took was a set of rabbit ears. Did not need the DirectTV guy telling you that you need a phone line and that he needs to run cables to a TiVo...Anyway...the news of that day was impactual on me...a young lad of six years of age.
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