Hey, Mom, This Means You
I dare y’all to send your coffee money to impoverished schools in Los Angeles.
I’m broke, you’re broke, the stock market is broke. I do suspect that you could forgo two lattes or a half a manicure so that a classroom in the inner city can have a laptop.
They don’t want a laptop cart, just one stinkin’ laptop.
If all my readers sent $5 or $10 (see I’m really not asking for much), wouldn’t that be grand?
L’Shana Tova y’all.