A couple years ago, I saw the Indians play in Cleveland, Kluber, and would have scarfed Cups, as is my wont, looked at 'em, saw that weak "C", and put them down. Since the arrival of the White Man in America, emblematic has been the downtrodden Indian, Chief Wahoo is the grinning, upbeat Indian, and Sourpusses, whose bland personas, want everything homogenized, can't stand the happy Indian. We have Vikings, Spartans, I would like Prussians, why not Indians? It's a compliment. What bothers me are the Kansas City Chiefs, I like KC, but they've had too much happiness, lately, so that's gotta be changed
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