It sounds macabre to say you have a “favorite” 11.22.63 JFK/Love Field photo, but there’s something intensely creepy, for me, about the middle-aged woman with the bright red hat and the ornate glasses whom Jackie Kennedy is smiling at. I look at her and see a demon from hell, needing to meet and touch the Kennedys in order to fulfill the death curse. “It’s such an honor to meet you, Mr. President and Mrs. Kennedy. I just want you to know you have less than an hour. Is there anything I can do?”