re: #22 Quoth the raven, Covfefe.

And your rant inspired me to drop a nuclear bomb on my wingnut-infested Facebook feed (which, I notice, I have been spending less and less time reading; gee, I wonder why)…

Good for you.

One of the kids, Sam, died of an asthma attack last year. He was 27. He used to sit with me in the stands at games because he wanted to talk. We’d talk about everything: God, girls, school, race, everything. He was Nigerian and called me Mom. He lived with us for a while after high school so he could pay for college. His death broke my heart. I cried for months and still tear up when I think about him. I loved that kid with all my heart.

There are no words for how angry I am.