I remember when Roosevelt died. I was 6, and standing beside my mother in the railroad yard in Dalhart, Texas, where we were living in a railroad 'outfit' car. An engineer came up and said something to my mother, and she started crying. I didn't understand it till many years later when I thought about it and asked her. So, I guess it's 15 presidents for me also.... even though I hate having to list the one before this.