This comedy spoof album by Vaughn Meader of the Kennedy First Family, of course, predates the President's assassination November 22, 1963, forty-seven years ago today. I was 6 years old, and remember getting out of the taxi that brought me home from first grade and seeing my mother crying. I thought it had to be about my grandmother who was in the hospital. I was too young to really appreciate the President's death, but I was relieved it wasn't my "Nanny" as I called her. The next few days were spent in front of the television watching the amazing, nonstop, coverage of the news and the funeral, including the murder of Jack Ruby a few days later. I still own all of the magazines and newspapers my mother saved in the following days, weeks and months.
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