Ha! I have the perfect alibi. I wasn't even born yet.
Top that!
Sooooo, where were you again?
The book depository, the second floor of the Dal-Tex building, or behind the picket fence?
Inquiring minds want to know.
I was sitting in a classroom and the news came over the intercom speaker, each classroom had on the wall. It was a very modern school by the early 60s standards.
I'm old, but not that old. I first started working for Mr Lever when I was 14 years old In 1965
Today, many people don't realize that Lever Arms wasn't just a "local gun shop"
Mr Lever had contacts all over the world and was a major importer of all sorts of things.
His shop on Dunsmuir Street had enough sailing ship supplies to outfit a three masted schooner. Everything from sails, rope, deck planking, hurricane lamps, square nails and even bow figures. There were all sorts of other antiquities there as well.
He bought huge quantities of stuff. He was never one to turn down a profit, if he saw something that would sell reasonably quickly.
Lots of things he brought in, never were removed from their shipping crates. Back then, metal sea cans were still 20 years in the future. Everything was packed in large/expensive wooden crates and the shipper paid by where in the ship the cargo was going to be stored. Below decks or on the deck. You wrapped your container accordingly, usually with very expensive waxed canvas or sometimes heavily waxed cardboard.
We often forwarded firearms and some other things across Canada to Halifax, where it would be put on a ship and sent to the UK for mandator trade inspections and subsequent approval. Often, the cost of shipping both ways tripled the cost of the items.
Mr Lever hated the strangle hold the UK had on some items, with the requirement that some things always had to be approved by them first when it concerned the "Colonies" trade.