Mr. Griffin. When Jack arrived at the Cabana, were your brother and his wife already there?
Mr. Meyers. Yes.
Mr. Griffin. Did anyone accompany Jack to the Cabana?
Mr. Meyers. No; well nobody accompanied Jack when he sat at the table with me. Now, I wouldn’t know who he came out there with.
Mr. Griffin. Now, try to tell us as best you can what happened from the time Ruby arrived at the Cabana until he left?
Mr. Meyers. Well, really so very little. I introduced my brother and sister to him. We yakked about—I don’t know anything that—I really couldn’t tell you what we talked about. It was nothing that was consequential in any shape, manner, or form other than the fact he was interested—when I told him my brother was a Pepsi Cola distributor—would there be any way that Eddie could handle this twistboard of his as a premium with the Pepsi Cola operation which I, of course, said forget it—it just doesn’t fit. It is just not that. It is not that kind of a thing.
What else did we talk about? I don’t know. We could have talked about anything.
Mr. Griffin. Now, earlier you were about to talk, before I cut you off, about the conversation that had to do with the President’s arrival in Dallas.
Mr. Meyers. Yes.
Mr. Griffin. Where did that take place and what happened?