Gun control inaction makes mass shootings a way of life

My son spends his days in the classroom of a warm, lovely woman who has, in less than four mosan bernardinonths, taught him to read, count forward and backward, to play nicely at recess and to be a good citizen. I don’t know what she’s paid, but it’s surely not enough for the Herculean task of cramming — with patience and kindness — reams of information into the heads of two dozen unruly 5-year-olds.  Read More

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