it’s the year 1960. You were flying first class with a couple of people from the press as you were a journalist. You were heading to the specific north west from Ireland, so it was going to take a while. You lean back and relax until you hear a light snoring. You look to your left and see a man sleeping by the window. It was none other than jfk. He was on this plane as he was flying to his campaign to be elected.