Crazy gun culture. Nation of too many people with nothing to lose. Innocent people dead. Some arguing for more guns. Nutjobs crying, "false flag." Never the wrong time to talk about guns. And stuff. Yeah. Blah blah blah.
It's occurred to me that every time there's been a mass shooting in recent years, I write almost the exact same blog (occasionally shaking it up slightly). Because the thoughts rarely change, and neither does history, apparently.
Well, there is one new thing to say. My sister was one mile away from this one.
I wish I didn't have to say that. I wish no one ever did.