I remember that day very well. I was living at home with my parents. I had graduated from Hi-school in May.

I was home by myself; everyone else was either at work or in school. I watched TV all morning, but turned it off before 12:30. Then I played the piano and photograph records until 3:30 when I turned the TV back on.

It wasn't the show I was expecting to see however. It looked like a live news broadcast. So I turned it to another and then the last station (we only had 3 stations back then). Each time it was the same thing.

I was ready to turn off the TV when one newsman said something about shooting the president. I think:"The president?, they don't mean the U.S. president!" After I found out, I watched it in a daze.