Sorry LeBron. Sorry Carmelo. 'Schland 1, Every Other Team 0.
When my baby smiles at me, I go to Rio. When she grins, we hit the stadtbad.
-bill kenny
Ramblings of a badly aged Baby Boomer who went from Rebel Without a Cause to Bozo Without a Clue in, seemingly, the same afternoon.
Many, if not most, of us are familiar with the poem " Trees ." I've always enjoyed it for, among other reasons, because I gre...
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