by: Dan Ruby
On November 25, we were at home mourning the assassination of President Kennedy.
On the TV screen, they went live to the courthouse in Dallas where Lee Harvey Oswald was to be shown for the first time on camera.
Then some guy in a fedora hat stepped into the scene, changing history and tarnishing our family name.
No, he was not my Uncle Jack. I can't tell you how many times in my life I have been asked that question.