After many trials and tribulations, some of them quite costly, we finally made it to Dallas. Our friends David, Lana, Duane, Dona, Ron and Sandy happened to be in Dallas also.
That’s where our travel mascot “Chubby Chicken” met David and Lana’s mascot “The Egg”
We saw Ron and Sandy the first night, but Ron had one of his wisdom tooth pulled and he was not feeling too good. We went to dinner with David and Lana.
The next day, David and Lana took us downtown Dallas to visit the Sixth Floor Museum, about the assassination of John F. Kennedy. The museum is in the building (which used to be a book warehouse) where supposedly Lee Harvey Oswald fired the fatal shot that killed J.F.K. Strangely, as soon as I walked in the museum, a man who says he used to work at the warehouse and was there the day it happened, started telling me about the events. He seemed agitated and mentioned that he saw the actual killer getting out of his car, wearing overalls and carrying a rifle, but it was not Oswald. He said no one ever asked him any questions about the event, in fact, no one ever asked any of his fellow employees any questions. He was quite set on getting his point across. When I told him there was no proof of what he was saying, he left,  upset.
The exhibit is well done and very informative, I had very little recollection of the event, apart from what I saw on TV once in a while, since it happened when I was only 6 years old. While visiting the museum, I started to really understand the feelings of total shock, and extreme sadness this event brought the people of the time.
It is pretty hard to believe that the fatal shot was fired from this 6th floor window, the angle seems all wrong. Either Oswald was an excellent sniper, (according to his military record he was average) or there was someone else shooting from somewhere else… oh well… after visiting this museum,  I am starting to believe the conspiracy theories…. maybe, just maybe, that man was right.
After the museum and a nice lunch, David and Lana took us to the Fort Worth Stockyards where we met with Duane and Dona. We had a very good time there. This was the end of the line for many cows back in the days or free range and cattle drives. The whole area is very similar to what it was back then.
We witnessed the daily cattle drive. They don’t call these cows “Long Horn” for nothing! How about a 6 feet horn span!
We then went shopping for a little while and ended up in a bar for a drink.
Chubby Chicken didn’t have a beer but he met a very nice cowboy who graciously allowed him to pose for a picture.
We then had a nice steak dinner (you could cut the meat with a fork) and ended the day in the biggest Honky Tonk in Texas; Billy Bobs. On top of having live country music performance, they also have their own bull riding ring.
We sure had a great time!