Went back to Cleveland for Christmas. What a good son. Mom said something about moving somewhere remote before next Christmas but I am sure that was just coincidence.
Easy drive. Spent Christmas Eve with the family.
So rather than talk, we watched the Cleveland Browns game.
I drove my aunt (pronounced 'ant'. I work in the public sector and don't have the money to pronounce it any other way) home.
And listened to the end of the game. When the Chargers missed the field goal and the Browns won, it was like they won the Super Bowl. So much screaming.
Happy for them.
-Zjabs (Rochester's Official Columnist)
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