Lets have a cup of coffee. make mine sad. Thank you very much.

Loving and courageous thoughts go out to all the families of those involved in this tragedy. As a parent who sent our three sons off to college several years ago, this is a parent’s worst nightmare. Students should be safe at school, be it the local kindergarten or college. Unfortunately we may never know what caused this young man to shoot and kill so many people.

How many more innocent people going about their daily routines must have their lives taken before someone does something tangible about decent gun controls. BAN THE BULLET. Funny man Cris Rock tells it the way it should be, don’t ban guns just make bullets cost $5,000.00 We have the right to bear arms, but do we have the right to load them? It amazes me that 20 years ago, it seemed that schools, colleges, work, were some of the safer places to be. Now, we have students, co-workers, teachers, supervisors, and professors, who are also mothers, fathers, daughters, sons, grandparents, aunts, and uncles being robbed of their lives simply because someone chooses to pick up a gun and start shooting. Where are we going wrong as a society? Why are we not seeing these people crying for help until it is too late? Why do we have to watch innocent people die every night on the news to make us realize that there is something wrong? What we need to do is pull together. Check on our loved ones and friends on a regular basis, just to make sure they are ok. Find out why they seem so depressed or upset. Just offer to listen. If everyone just did that for one person that they really cared about, we might not see such horrific events happen as often. For the time being lets think of the families and the wounded. This has had me in tears to think families have lost loved ones in such a terrible way. Keep these families in your prayers and the students who were there to witness this atrocity. Gotta go and call a person I know and tell him that I care.

Lets put this tab on Smith and Wesson’s bill.

Be Bop!

Thom