November 22 is a date that someone of my age will never forget. The question is Where were you when you heard the news? I was in my dorm at Texas Tech between classes talking on the phone with a girl I had been dating during the fall semester. I was an 18 year old freshman just finding my feet as a college student. From a small town and a small high school, many thought that I could not or would not succeed as a student. I had confidence, but I had to prove I could make it. That day, 45 years ago today, put a knot in our stomachs and a kink in our expectations. How could it be? Not him! We really did not know how to react. We were young and we had great expectations. They seemed to go away so quickly.
I suppose if we had been paying attention I would have seen some of the signs. But we really weren't very observant. Martin Luther King and the Civil Right movement had made what is now remember as a key step on August 28 of that year. We were college freshmen having a good time, enjoying a good football season, dating and learning how to study. The change from my pre-college life was, for me, so big that I don't remember much about King's most famous speech ... at the time it was given.
But then it was Friday, November 22, 1963. John F. Kennedy was dead. Everything changed.
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