In Dallas for the first time and I asked the taxi driver to take me there. Being 3, I was too young back then to comprehend the significance, but over time, have come to truly understand the man and his legacy.
The area looked exactly as I'd seen in the documentaries - the building and the grassy knoll in particular. I stood where I estimated Mr. Zapruder did and the emotion was quite intense.
It was a somber moment, but one well worth taking.
Then, I thought of Merton - for he lives here right?