I was 9, living in Okinawa...I remember hearing it on my transistor radio, and riding my bicycle up and down the street yelling "they killed the president...." Didn't understand the "politicalness" of it all back then, but..from an even earlier time, I was in love with boats. My grandad had been taking me out on his cabin cruiser from a very early age and he died shortly after we went to Okinawa. Broke my heart. I had seen PT 109 just a short time before, first movie I ever went to by myself, and JFK had become a big hero to me, so it kinda shook me. Even tho I was an Army brat, my dad had been in the Navy, my Uncle was still in the Navy, both WW2 vets, and it was my childhood ambition to join the Navy back then, so JFK was "one of us.." I still think of him more as a sailor who became president than just the president...