Do you realize that we are talking about two amazing, spectacular, unlikely events in succession? First, a bullet shot acutely downward from the 6th floor window bounces off some unknown object, presumably a tree branch, and bounces the whole way down Dealey Plaza. Some versions have it that it lost its jacket in flight. Then, immediately afterwards, a second bullet traversed the body of two men, then still had enough energy to burst the wrist of the second man, then still had enough energy to bury deeply into the thigh of the second man, and then fall out practically unscathed, unreduced, and undeformed, even though large fragments of it were left behind inside Connally's thigh having to be dug out by doctors.
It is breathtaking what one has to believe in order to accept the official story of the JFK assassination. It isn't history; it's religion. It is State religion. And it is the litmus test of your loyalty and devotion to the State. It's Christmastime, so let's recite a prayer:
"I believe in God, the father Almighty, Creator of Heaven and Earth, and in Jesus Christ his only son, our Lord, and that John F. Kennedy was killed by Lee Harvey Oswald in Dealey Plaza."