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Submitted to Contest #80
Let me tell you about one fateful day in November of 1963. I was about 10 years old and was waiting for the President of the United States of America to land at the Dallas airport, I was near the fence and people were pushing forward and my father created a safe space for me so I would not get smashed into the fence. When the plane landed it was very loud and there was some screeching, my father said it was from the brakes on the plane bringing the plane to a stop. Then these men pushed some big stairs to the plane, and the door opened, and ...
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