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Today, back in 1963, I was 13 years old – 54 years ago – President John F Kennedy, was assassinated in Dallas Texas. Can you imagine how long ago that was, of course you can. Think of all the things that have happened since then. The wars around the world, the bombings – 911 – the many murders that have gone down – the violence and the agony – But think of all the pleasantries. And let me ask you, why don’t the good things get FELT the way the tragedies are tasted? And it probably does individually – oh well. You know what else has its own individuality? KINGS IN THE MORNING! – Right here, Right now!!!!