Someone who teaches at a Middle School in Safety Harbor, Florida forwarded the
following letter.  The letter was sent to the principal's office after the
school had sponsored a luncheon for the elderly.  This story is a credit to all
human kind.  Read it and forward it to all those who could use a lift.

Dear Safety Harbor Middle School:

God bless you for the beautiful radio I won at your recent senior citizen's
luncheon.  I am 84 years old and live at the Safety Harbor Assisted Home for the
Aged.  All of my family has passed away.  I am all alone now and it is nice to
know that someone really thinks of me.  God bless you for your kindness to an
old forgotten lady.  My roommate is 95 and always had her own radio, but she
would never let me listen to it, even when she was napping. The other day her
radio fell off the night stand and broken into a lot of pieces.  It was awful
and she was in tears.  She asked if she could listen to mine and I said fuck
you.

Sincerely,
Edna Johnson