Today was an ordinary day.
It had its ups and downs; pleasant surprises came between the mundane and the irritating
and you’ll look back at it tomorrow with clarity, perhaps, but its details will be sketchy in
a decade. It was an ordinary day which, says Gary Younge, also means an average of
seven kids in the U.S. lost their lives to a bullet. In “Another Day in the Death of
America,” he explains.

