Monday, February 27, 2012
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This is my last letter to your paper as I finally move to civilization to my daughter. No, I can shop and have a caring mayor who loves her job and her city. It is not only a title to her. She works for it.
I am disgusted at the attention Whitney Houston is getting like a “hero.” New jersey’s governor flies the national flag at half-mast. What a slap in the face of all men in uniform who died for this country. As far as I am concerned, her voice was not pleasant to me. she opened her mouth and screamed. I am surprised she did not have cancer of her vocal chords.
What is impressive of a person who lives on drugs and alcohol? Is that the kind of role model you want for your daughters? To me, she sounded like someone in the dentist’s office getting a root canal. She abused her God-given voice. Remember Rosemary Clooney and Dinah Shore, the beautiful records they made that were pleasant to the ears? Such a circus over a person who died because of her own fault.
She made millions, was still not happy. Why? Because she started singing for God in her church, then money meant more that gratitude, so guilt turned her to drugs and booze. I don’t think she is singing with the angelic chorus in heaven since she gave her talents to the wrong cause. We better pray for her soul.