Welcome to JFK in The Enduring Secret. I'm your host, Jeff Crudell.

Hello, everyone, and welcome back to the podcast.

Today's episode is episode 303.

And yes, we're getting inching, I guess, closer to the end of the Tippett series.

I've got a handful of things that I want to cover before we make the next big pivot.

And let me tell you,

there are some big things in the works. I am really apologetic, I guess, is just a simple way to say

it about not providing too much in the way of episodes over the last three or four weeks.

No excuse, just too much going on. Man, too much that I'm trying to create for the next episode series as well.

But today, we've got a good one. And I bet, by the sound of that horn, that you know what this

episode is about. So, without further ado, let's listen to the rest of episode 303 of JFK,

The Enduring Secret.

Let me ask you a question. Let's just assume for a moment that you were the housekeeper at 1026 North Beckley,

and, of course, then your name would be Erlaine Roberts. And let's just say that around 1 o'clock p.m. on November 22nd,

1963, you were in the living room of that boarding house that you worked in. And you were just

watching almost surreal details of the president's assassination, something that just happened a few minutes before, and just a couple of miles away

from where you were sitting. And let's not stop there, because within minutes after that,

one of your borders comes rushing in. Somebody in a hurry isn't necessarily somebody suspicious, but would it become more suspicious if

then all of a sudden there's the honk, the double honk, the honk, the honk of an automobile horn?

And that double honk of a horn came from a police car that was literally right outside of the front of the house.

Well, I'm just saying. How would you feel?

Lee Harvey Oswald rented a small, modest room at 1026 North Beckley Avenue in Dallas's

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