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I drove to Love Field to see Air Force One. We had to unload a gasket. I sat in the second row, by the window, and I completely broke down.

A PAC released a cover story featuring the speaker's wife, a successful model, on the cover of GQ Magazine. The speaker mentioned that he loves Utah and its people, but felt that a risque picture should not have been sent there. The picture was published by a Cruz super PAC, and the speaker expressed his admiration for Heidi Cruz and her children. The speaker pointed out a National Enquirer cover featuring a picture of Ted Cruz's father with Lee Harvey Oswald, which Ted never denied. The speaker acknowledged that he knew nothing about Ted's father or Lee Harvey Oswald, but mentioned the credibility of the National Enquirer.

The rain had stopped when we left; the President wanted an open car to be close to the people. I surveyed the crowds, even climbing onto the presidential vehicle's rear bumper to be near Mrs. Kennedy, unsure of the onlookers' intentions. I was on the press bus, enjoying the view. There was something special about this trip, possibly because Jackie was there. My perspective of Dallas shifted; it wasn't cold, and the city seemed welcoming to Jackie, making it a celebration for them to see the First Lady, who'd never visited. Of course, it changed her life.

I learned about my uncle Jack's assassination when my mother picked me up from school and we saw the flag at half-mast. My father was distraught. The first person he called was the CIA desk chief, asking, "Did your people do this?" He then called Enrique Ruiz, a former Bay of Pigs Brigade commander and friend, asking the same question. CIA Director John McCollum visited our home that day and spent time with us. My father was devastated and walked around like a ghost for months. We hugged him under our yard's cedar tree, trying to comfort him during his grief.

I'm consumed by guilt; I should have done more, been faster. Something happened in the motorcade. The limousine sped up. Mrs. Kennedy screamed; they shot him in the head. "I love you, Jack," she cried. It happened at Dealey Plaza. People scrambled to escape. I saw women running barefoot, a father shielding his son with his body. We were incredibly close when he was shot in the head. My maternal instincts took over.

My wife, our great first lady, is loved by many. People adore her. Wow, look at that. Mercedes, she's pretty good. Yeah, she's good.

Life has been challenging lately due to tensions between Linda and me over Lyndon's order to assassinate the president. It's been a hectic time, but we've managed to get through it. I’ve always been loyal to Lyndon, but this order is unforgettable. Reflecting on our past in Texas and the embarrassment Lyndon faced with Kennedy, I understand why he acted as he did. However, Lyndon is someone who prioritizes himself above all else. I felt pressured regarding the Henry Marshall situation, and I had to keep quiet due to blackmail. Many have mysteriously died in this mess, and it has caused me significant personal and financial distress. I’m left feeling disgusted with Lyndon, yet I also feel a sense of sympathy.

We recently encountered a situation where a woman with multiple children was in a place she shouldn't have been, but she was nice and her kids were lovely. This incident made headlines in liberal newspapers, which is a challenge compared to the past when Dwight Eisenhower was president. Back then, nobody would have complained because the country was different.

We called President Kennedy's mother in Hyannis. She addressed him as "Mr. President," even before Johnson felt comfortable using that title. Johnson became emotional, breaking down, and quickly handed the phone to Lady Bird.

The vice president and Mrs. Johnson greeted President and Mrs. Kennedy at Love Field. Large crowds surged around the President as he approached the fence. Mrs. Kennedy, unusually, went with him. We were aware of a Dallas group opposed to the President's policies, but their intentions were unknown. The crowd's density prevented us from getting closer. Someone suggested getting ahead of the motorcade for a better view. The President and First Lady then left the fence and proceeded to the limousine where Governor Connolly awaited them for the trip downtown.

My boss yelled at me to call the White House. The operator connected me to Robert Kennedy, who asked what was happening. I told him both President Kennedy and the governor had been shot—it was as bad as it could get. He hung up. Mrs. Kennedy knew immediately, when he fell into her lap, that the President was dead.

On July 13th, I witnessed a deeply personal moment with President Trump after he was shot. He spoke to his family, expressing love and gratitude, revealing a side of him that contrasts with his public persona. In that moment, he showed resilience, strength, and compassion, reminding me that he is a father and grandfather, just like anyone else. I held his hand and thanked him for his dedication to our country. The events of that day highlighted the challenges faced by first responders and the president, who handled everything with skill and determination. Their commitment to serving our communities is invaluable, and I am grateful for their exemplary work. Thank you for allowing me to share this experience.

Life has been challenging lately due to tensions between Linda and me over Lyndon's order to assassinate the president. It's been a hectic situation, but we’ve managed so far. I’ve always been loyal to Lyndon and followed his orders, but this one is unforgettable. The embarrassment he faced from Kennedy may have driven him to this decision. Lyndon is primarily focused on his own interests and tends to avoid confrontation. I’ve also been pressured regarding the Henry Marshall killing, facing blackmail to stay silent. A lot of people have mysteriously died in this situation, and it has taken a toll on my finances and family, leaving me feeling disgusted and frustrated.

A clean-cut young man picked up something the speaker dropped. He smiled, and because he was polite and young, she agreed when he asked to walk her home. That was how she met Lee Harvey Oswald for the first time. Oswald then said that if he stayed with her, there would be one less bullet fired at Kennedy. The speaker said her heart turned over because she thought it was a courageous thing to say.

At Parkland Hospital, Mrs. Kennedy clutched the President's body, refusing to let go. I covered him with my coat to get her to release him. Initial reports from the emergency room indicated the President was still alive, though Governor Connally was also injured. I was near the President's feet; I couldn't look at him for fear of fainting. I knew I needed to stay strong. A doctor urgently requested access, and people were asked to evacuate. Someone then inquired about the President's blood type. Mrs. Kennedy's stunned, "Do you mean he's alive?" was met with silence.

Over 2,000 people attended the Texas breakfast. President Kennedy wanted Jackie to be there because Texas was an important state, believing her presence would improve his reception. Jackie initially wasn't planning to attend. I went to her hotel room, and she was preparing to leave when the President's agent called, insisting she come to the breakfast. Upon her arrival, the crowd erupted in cheers. She wore a two-piece suit; I described the color as raspberry after consulting with a reporter.

I recall entering the room with 28 others assembled by LBJ. We waited for Mrs. Kennedy, who had agreed to join us for the swearing-in but needed time to compose herself. When she arrived, the damage was evident; blood stained her dress and shoes. She appeared to be in shock, her expression serious and unsmiling. Mrs. Johnson offered her a change of clothes, but she refused, stating, "Let them see what they have done." The impact of the moment was profound.

The Dallas crowd was enthusiastic, and I was relieved that everyone was behaving. I told President Kennedy that Dallas clearly loved him. Then, almost instantly, I heard a noise. I looked at the President; his hands flew to his neck, and he slumped in his seat. He didn't speak, but his eyes…

John Kennedy was a close acquaintance of mine. He had ambitions to become an actor but his mother pushed him towards politics. Despite their volatile relationship, he and his wife Caroline loved each other. Unfortunately, their lives were cut short in a plane crash. Kennedy had plans to run for the Senate, likely in New York, and his mother strongly supported this. He was a handsome and talented individual who had the potential to become president.

President Kennedy died today in Dallas from a gunshot wound to the head. This is confirmed by two priests who were with him. I don't have further details about the assassination. We're trying to reach WBAP TV. Right now, I'm overwhelmed; I don't know what to say or do. It feels like the United States lost its innocence today. A press room is being set up, and Malcolm Kellgren, assistant press secretary, is visibly upset.

It was a bittersweet moment. He said, "Now let's get in the air." Seven minutes after Lyndon Johnson's inauguration, and 106 minutes after John F. Kennedy was declared dead, Air Force One departed from Love Field in Dallas, heading to Washington D.C. For the first time ever, Air Force One carried two American presidents.

Good morning! President and Mrs. Kennedy arrived in Fort Worth last night to a large, enthusiastic crowd and spent the night at the Hotel Texas. Thousands gathered in the rain this morning to see them. It was Mrs. Kennedy's first trip to Texas. As a White House correspondent, I covered President Kennedy extensively. There was some concern about his reception in Texas, as it wasn't considered a Kennedy stronghold. The President was inspirational; even those who disagreed with him liked him. He famously declared we would go to the moon this decade. The decision to go to the moon wasn't about ease, but about the challenge. He was a risk-taker.

I spoke with Melania during the 2020 campaign about whether her husband should run for president. As a friend, I advised him to enjoy life and family instead. As a citizen, I hoped he would run, respecting his presidency and our friendship. I believe in him, which is why I supported him during his trial. He rises above challenges, embodying resilience. At the event, we prepared for President Trump’s arrival, ensuring everything was secure and impressive. It was a powerful moment to honor those lost and celebrate community strength. People gathered to show support, and it felt significant to return to the site of past events. The atmosphere was charged with hope and determination, emphasizing the importance of unity and perseverance in the face of adversity.

I became friends with the senior guys in Amtrak, especially Angelo. He once grabbed my cheek and shirt, scaring me. He told me that he had read in the newspaper about my extensive travel as vice president, covering 1,000,000 miles. But he casually mentioned that he had ridden 1,000,000,327 miles himself.

The president returned to the US and had a light moment with a marine by Marine 1. The marine's cap kept falling off due to the wind from the helicopter. The president helped put it back on twice before boarding.