LOL, so you are a CT then (Coincidence Theorist).
And it was just dumb luck that Oswald landed a job in a building along the motorcade route, plus a dozen other "coincidences" that served up JFK on a silver platter to a lone nut. Was Thomas Arthur Vallee a KGB double agent too?
So how many backyard photos did his KGB wife Marina take and why did some of them wind up in the darndest places? Did Khrushchev get one?
You have to be pretty single-minded to think that the KGB could have contrived all the coincidences that led up to the Big Event, but you are like a dog with a bone. In for a penny, I suppose.
Yep, there was lots of dumb luck for Conspiracy Theorists in this case, unfortunately.
Like the very hard, very stable-in-flight, round-nosed, full-metal-jacketed bullet's tendency to start yawing just before it exits a human neck (or block of ballistics gel) even though it has not struck too much, if any, bone, and that if it enters another person's back going sideways right after that while travelling at a now-diminished but still high velocity, that that round-nosed, full metal jacket bullet can swipe that person's rib with sufficient force to smash it (and their wrist!) into pieces without causing the bullet to severely deform or fragment, and without losing more than 2.1 grains of lead core, squeezed out its base.
Oh, and the oh-so-graphic "back-and-to-the-left torso throw and head snap!" that was caused by all of JFK's neurons firing at once, by his tight and rigid back corset, and by something Issac Newton explained back-in-the-day.
Talk about good luck!
An anti-Establishment paranoid's wet dream!
-- MWT