Anyone old enough remembers what they were doing when they heard the news. For me: A man came in and whispered in my teacher's ear. She laid her head down between her arms on the desk and cried. When she composed herself, she lifted her head and said, "Children, our President has been shot."I will remember the day forever. I was sitting in study hall at Osborn High School in Manassas, Virginia when they announced it over the intercom.
For those who want to hear Bob Dylan's full song with lyrics. It makes me wonder what debts Bob had to repay.
I still can't watch clips of his funeral without shedding a few tears.