“Sorry,” the guard turned to call after her. “I’m no lover of the coloreds, causing all the riots. Kennedy should have been more careful who he hired. He might have lived to be president.” “You think he’ll die?” Angie asked, grabbing the guard on the elbow with a grip she thought would get his attention. “Looked like it, him lying there on the floor, one eye closed and the other catawampus.” “Tell me what you saw,” Angie said. “I really missed the whole thing, stuck back in the crowd.” Angie offered the man a ride back to the Ambassador to pick up his car. He might be a good witness. He was in his twenties, big, maybe 235 pounds. Under...
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- Larry L. Lynch
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Larry L. Lynch is a retired newspaper editor and writer living in Paso Robles California. He is an author of several blogs including a "A Federal Offense." It's a work in progress for which he invites suggestions as comments.