The people who draw up these diagrams invariably put Connally at an equal height to and seated directly in front of Kennedy. That’s where they’d be sitting if they were two ordinary dudes riding in an ordinary sedan, but the problem is that this sedan happened to be carrying one ordinary dude and the president of the United States…
And, yeah, OK — I laughed:
This is clearly a murder/suicide. The South Tower was jealous of the North Tower’s hat.
Anyhow, I’ll say it again:
There is nothing “meaningful” about the way the towers fell just like (supposedly) old Las Vegas casino implosions.
Exploding buildings cannot “fall” up, or in, say, a figure 8 pattern.
Of course, two buildings falling down are going to look astonishingly like every other building falling down.
Cornstarch looks like flour which looks like baking soda. A koala looks like a bear.