I was only six (not even, actually!) at the time, and I remember we had a big ol' floor model tv ... and the day that happened, I was parked in front of it, avid. I was just old enough to know that something really, really, REALLY bad had happened, and to actually get a feel for how momentous it really was. I remember my mother and my aunt spent the entire day crying ...
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