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Cleveland dropping the name Indians name . I have a few ideas for new names. Streamers , baseball team. My personal favorite Losers. Since Cleveland is city of losers
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Cleveland steamer (plural Cleveland steamers) (slang) A sexual act involving defecating on someone's chest, then sitting in it and rolling back and forth like a steamroller.
Cleveland steamer - Wiktionary
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My god, I rented this movie so much as a teenager the video store owner just gave it to me. 
View: https://youtu.be/Vi2TIV3rYzc
View: https://youtu.be/Vi2TIV3rYzc
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2tSp2odnchsooredum ·Writer Ken Levine said that they (the writers) wanted to give Frank Burns a proper farewell, in the form of a special one-hour send-off, but Larry Linville declined. He was going through a nasty divorce at the time, which consumed his time and energy.x
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FB memory from a year ago.
"If I have seen farther it's by standing on the shoulders of giants." Isaac Newton 1676
This is a key. Learn from those who came before you but always strive for the heights they couldn't reach.
Ideas move the world.
"If I have seen farther it's by standing on the shoulders of giants." Isaac Newton 1676
This is a key. Learn from those who came before you but always strive for the heights they couldn't reach.
Ideas move the world.
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I know not everyone here is an '80s baby but my god was this one helluva movie and this song was just the exclamation point on it. Tremendous. Such an incredible time.
And director John Hughes just got shit. Wow.
Gonna watch it again tonight.
View: https://youtu.be/4gLVqjIvokc
And director John Hughes just got shit. Wow.
Gonna watch it again tonight.
View: https://youtu.be/4gLVqjIvokc
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That song was offered to Billy Idol first and he turned it down. Oops.
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I'm missing my love today, we are still amazing friends that just freaking get each other even after 12 years apart.
Just missing her being close, I guess.
Just missing her being close, I guess.
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Steamers
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I could see him singing it...
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Yep. Think that was basically his point.
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It is available. Later on he ended up recording a version.
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This is so unequivocally important.
Pure brilliance by Rudyard Kipling.
"If"
If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don’t deal in lies,
Or being hated, don’t give way to hating,
And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise:
If you can dream—and not make dreams your master;
If you can think—and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build ’em up with worn-out tools:
If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breathe a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: ‘Hold on!’
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with Kings—nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds’ worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it,
And—which is more—you’ll be a Man, my son!
Pure brilliance by Rudyard Kipling.
"If"
If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don’t deal in lies,
Or being hated, don’t give way to hating,
And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise:
If you can dream—and not make dreams your master;
If you can think—and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build ’em up with worn-out tools:
If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breathe a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: ‘Hold on!’
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with Kings—nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds’ worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it,
And—which is more—you’ll be a Man, my son!