Here is a story written from the perspective of an 18 year old, who has been forever enamored by the sweetness of post-World War II America. The malt shops, the cars, the dancing, the family life, the outfits, the films, the etiquette, the simple way of living. For too long she has wondered why, why (and when) did America abandon such a golden age? And I believe she has just pinpointed the answer.
When it all changed: November 22, 1963, Dallas, TX
How did it change? Well, continue reading.
The gruesome killing of their beloved President Kennedy deeply traumatized the…
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