Someone who teaches at a Middle School in Hudson, Florida forwarded the following letter. The letter was sent to the principal's office after a school visit to 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 Hudson 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 Hudson Assisted Home for the Aged. All of my family has passed away. I am all alone now and it's nice to know that someone is thinking of me. God bless you for your kindness to an old forgotten lady.

My roommate is 95 and always had her own radio, but before I received one, she would never let me listen to hers, even when she was napping. The other day her radio fell off the night stand 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.

Life is good.

Sincerely,
Edna