Agree, on that fateful day my brother and I delivered 4 editions ofthe Detroit Free Press in less than 8 hours. The news of the day was changing that fast.
Yes it does. It’s strange how we remember a lot about a day like that, I guess it’s the shock of it.
It was a day off for me and I was waxing my car in the garage and listening to the radio and the guy was nearly shouting the president had been shot, it was next to unbelievable.