THEN….

While chatting about the upcoming 50th anniversary of JFK’s death, while driving home from our day my Dad turns and says to me….

Daddy:   “Do you remember where you were when Kennedy was shot?”

Me:   UMMMMMMMMM….I WASN’T BORN!!!!

Daddy:   Oh yeah….I didn’t even know your Mom yet. (as he busts out laughing, and starts chuckling to himself)  Whew….this getting old is a trip!!!!

Mom:   You were up in heaven negotiating for your parents…pointing and saying…yeah give me that cutie pie in DC and that fine lady in in Philly.