Mr. Belin. And were you with anyone else, or not?
Mr. Fischer. Bob Edwards—he works in the same office that I do.
Mr. Belin. Does he work there now?
Mr. Fischer. No; he doesn't. At the present time, he's attending a college in Oklahoma but I don't remember the name. It's in Tahlequah, I believe. I don't know the name of the college.
Mr. Belin. Could that be—I think it's [spelling] T-a-h-l-e-q-u-a-h?
Mr. Fischer. I think that's it.
Mr. Belin. Now, when did you and Mr. Edwards leave your place of employment on that day to watch the motorcade?
Mr. Fischer. Oh, about—well, let's see. We got off for lunch at a quarter of twelve and Mr. Lynn, our boss, said that we could take—go ahead and go on down the street after we got through with lunch, in other words, don't come back to the office after lunch. Just go on down the street and watch the parade. Everybody was due back after the parade was over.
Mr. Belin. Uh-huh.
Mr. Fischer. So, I went to lunch at a quarter of twelve, and ate until about 12 o'clock, and then Bob and I went down to the street—oh, 5 or 10 after 12—and we stood, at first, on Main Street right outside the records building. And then about 12:15 or 12:20, we were trying to find a place where we could see better, so we walked down to Houston and then one block down Houston to Elm and stood there until the parade came by.