The thank you note my mom brought home from work today to show me:
God bless you for the beautiful radio I won at your recent senior citizens luncheon.
I am 84 years old and live in the county home for the aged. All my people are gone and it’s nice to know some one 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 would never let me listen to it. The other day her radio fell and broke into a lot of pieces. It was awful. She asked if she could listen to mine and I said fuck you.
*wish the name wasn’t purposely cut off in the photocopy, she sounds like a lovely woman