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. Thisstory is a credit to all human kind. Read it and
forward it to all those who could use a lift. It's a heartwarming

   Dear Safety Harbor Middle School:

   God blesses 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. It's nice to know that someone really thinks of me. God
   blesses you for your kindness to an old, forgotten lady.
   My roommate is 95 and always had her own radio, but would never
   let me listen to it, even when she was napping.The other day her
   radio fell off the nightstand and broke 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.
                    Edna  Johnston
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