I was in Boston Trade high school and while waiting for the last bell to ring to end the day, a guy came in the back door said something toi one of his boys . . . all I heard was, " Yeah . . . they shot 'im in the HEAD . . " ... BOTH days were similar in that, Leaving work that morning (I worked drilling out Mouser barrels) and going home from school in '63 were both surreal days.
Ladies openly crying and a mysterious silence everywhere you went in public.
On 9/10 01 didn’t rumsfeld say the pentagon was missing bazillions of $. 911 was a perfect distraction for that.