I was listening to Morning Edition on my way to work this morning when I heard this:
Dear Mr. Obama,
My name is Christopher Tinajero. I live in a brick house. All my family needs is food. Whenever I get home and I'm hungry I cannot find anything. We can't go anywhere because we always have no gas to drive. My mama voted for you, Obama, because we are a big fan. When you won we went crazy. I would want you to take away guns so our people don't have to die.
Sincerely,
Christopher Garcia Tinajero
Could it be any sadder?
http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=99088962
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