All you have to do is go to the book depository site in Dallas, to the same window where Oswald supposedly shot Kennedy, and see if you believe it was Oswald who did it.
Now maybe some sharpshooters could do it but Oswald was no sharpshooter. Oswald was a patsy - otherwise there was no reason to kill him.
thank you....and in 1963 there was a tree in the way, but why bother with facts when the “Oswald did it” clowns are already here.....have a good night
Written, no doubt, by someone who has never been trained by the Marine Corps as a rifleman.
The shots to kill Kennedy were no great feat, toots. Even someone trained by the Army to fire a rifle could have pulled it off.
Oswald was indeed a sharpshooter
Oswald was a top notch expert marksman according to his Marine Corps marksmanship score cards. Take off your tinfoil hats people Oswald was the lone gunman who shot Kennedy. That does not mean that there was not a conspiracy, most likely by the Mafia if there was one, but all the physical evidence adds up to Oswald being the lone gunman firing the shots from the book depository window. If you want to read the definitive investigative book about it get “Case Closed” by Gerald Posner.
Scapegoat sacrifice for the sheeple.
Don't be shocked when they offer a few to Mexico soon!
Dealey Plaza is a lot smaller than it looks on TV. I doubt the car was even moving very fast.
BTDT. Standing at that window was one of those earth shattering moments and it told me everything. Oswald did not shoot Kennedy. No way. No how. That angle was all wrong.
I’ve been to the book depository site. Very makable shot honestly and you wouldn’t have to be a qualified sniper to do it either.
So my question is. Where do you believe the shot came from then? And be specific please.
Take note:
The Marine Rifleman’s Creed
This is my rifle. There are many like it, but this one is mine. It is my life. I must master it as I must master my life. Without me my rifle is useless. Without my rifle, I am useless. I must fire my rifle true. I must shoot straighter than the enemy who is trying to kill me. I must shoot him before he shoots me. I will. My rifle and I know that what counts in war is not the rounds we fire, the noise of our burst, or the smoke we make. We know that it is the hits that count. We will hit. My rifle is human, even as I am human, because it is my life. Thus, I will learn it as a brother. I will learn its weaknesses, its strengths, its parts, its accessories, its sights and its barrel. I will keep my rifle clean and ready, even as I am clean and ready. We will become part of each other. Before God I swear this creed. My rifle and I are the defenders of my country. We are the masters of our enemy. We are the saviors of my life. So be it, until victory is America’s and there is no enemy.
I memorized that at eighteen years of age and learned the lesson.
Two years ago this sixty-five year old disabled VN vet, trifocal equipped Marine, went on an elk hunt. Eighty two yards downrange and downgrade, with the sun at my back, without sling support for my M1-A (M-14), standing in the off-hand position without other support, military peep and blade front sight only, with only a four inch wide neck shot available to me, I slowly squeezed the trigger and downed the game. Impact was one inch off center. No brag, just fact.
As far as the JFK multiple shooter theory goes I only know that those shots purportedly fired by Oswald would not have been impossible, not even unlikely, for a trained rifleman. Oswald received Marine Corps marksmanship training and his rifle was scope equipped.