You're hysterically funny. How do you get through a day with such a thin skin about
Cleveland? Given that it is the butt of more jokes than Gary, Indiana or Newark, NJ, you must spend the entire day fending off insults. Is it really that great that the jests are way, way out of line? And if so, why do you care so much about the jokes? Are you imbalanced in some way? My advice--
“Is it really that great that the jests are way, way out of line?”
Since you seem to have the sensibility of a pre pubescent, I’ll dare explain something you may not grasp.
In a thread, about a story where ebola may have been spread to Cleveland, you, and a couple other of giggling school children decided to take some old, ham handed, hackneyed shots at Cleveland.