5th Grade, I was a "Sergeant" on the school Safety Patrol (we manned road crossings near school, like a crossing guard). The principal called the entire Safety Patrol Corps into the cafeteria and said school was letting out early today and we were to go back to class for an "important" announcement, then immediately to our posts. We were stunned, had no idea what was to come.
My teacher entered the classroom and it was obvious that she'd been crying. She gave us the news, told us to go home. Some of the girls became very upset.
Somber scene at my street crossing post. Everyone was quiet, no shenanigans as usual. Very strange.
When I got home, Mom and a friend were sobbing in front of the TV. When Dad got home, he was noticably shaken. I'll never forget the image of the normally stoical Walter Cronkeit breaking down upon his announcement of the killing. A dark day for our great country, for sure.
My Dad loved and idolized JFK. Dad, like JFK, was a WWII Navy combat Vet and admired JFK's military service. Dad was thrilled when Kennedy was elected Pres.
What a tragedy. I'll never forget.
Wow.