tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8199270158927284616.post2676873452431484419..comments2024-03-28T20:51:58.818-04:00Comments on Ramblin' with AM: The Other Kennedy Assassinationbookwormhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06589840841266507266noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8199270158927284616.post-69158422363556525262018-06-05T22:11:26.563-04:002018-06-05T22:11:26.563-04:00I was only 8, I don’t have clear memories of the a...I was only 8, I don’t have clear memories of the assassination. I do remember the somber feeling, though, watching the funeral on TVsongbird's crazy worldhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11473854543986991104noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8199270158927284616.post-80293437811148471112018-06-05T15:06:56.213-04:002018-06-05T15:06:56.213-04:00I wrote about RFK too. Yes, our country would have...I wrote about RFK too. Yes, our country would have benefitted from his leadership, whether he became POTUS or not. And yes, today there might have been more of an effort to make sure that he was not harmed in any way during those 26 hours before he died. Beth Havey https://www.blogger.com/profile/01370208314250622800noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8199270158927284616.post-51813226796047431252018-06-05T13:32:32.652-04:002018-06-05T13:32:32.652-04:00I remember being in elementary school when Martin ...I remember being in elementary school when Martin Luther King was assassinated. I went to my mom and told her that they'd broken into the news to say that some king had been killed. Weird, the things you remember.Karen @BakingInATornado.comhttps://bakinginatornado.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8199270158927284616.post-20110639924270069462018-06-05T11:07:21.679-04:002018-06-05T11:07:21.679-04:00So, when one is shot in the head...it becomes a qu...So, when one is shot in the head...it becomes a question of how brain death is decided or determined (which is why I stopped allowing my organs to be donated should I die- unless my medical executor makes the decision [to ensure I AM dead, before any organs are harvested]. <br /><br />(Here's my take... )https://www.adjuvancy.com/wordpress/sad-day/Cerebrations.bizhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01273098928740152430noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8199270158927284616.post-39096522825450322522018-06-05T10:56:37.545-04:002018-06-05T10:56:37.545-04:00I didn't remember the 26 hours, but I remember...I didn't remember the 26 hours, but I remember the grief. It just seemed like the great men (and the things we held dear) were being taken from us and there was nothing we could do about it! Sad and scary times for the whole world. And especially for a thirteen-year-old girl from southern Alberta who was just beginning to learn about the world.Diane Stringam Tolleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09629946536985545457noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8199270158927284616.post-22720213325975954682018-06-05T10:55:42.641-04:002018-06-05T10:55:42.641-04:00If only 2018 wasn't as interesting as 1968...
...If only 2018 wasn't as interesting as 1968...<br /><br />And it is again time for the primary election here in California. Funny how those two dates are close together. The first Tuesday isn't necessarily going to be so close 50 years later. Of course, this is not a presidential election year, so less of a big deal.Liz A.https://www.blogger.com/profile/16531953467834426316noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8199270158927284616.post-39568733188972772312018-06-05T09:02:21.111-04:002018-06-05T09:02:21.111-04:00I just finished writing about Bobby for my blog to...I just finished writing about Bobby for my blog tomorrow. Alas, I do remember he lingered for a day, making it even worse in many ways. I was in college and going door-to-door in my Buffalo suburb, telling people to vote for Bobby in the NY State primary which was coming up after California. Still have some campaign lit. Still have some very unhappy memories of that year. Did not imagine I'd be here 50 years later with all the horrors of 1968 coming to the surface again. LINDA from Each Little Worldhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02380944603357066650noreply@blogger.com