Some of Guthrie's original lyrics were far more radical than the ones still sung in classrooms today—including the final verse: "One bright sunny morning in the shadow of the steeple/ By the Relief Office I saw my people/ As they stood hungry, I stood there wondering if/ This land was...
I got to the final lap, you pass the finish on each lap, which is which is sooo mean, but I was okay, time was of no concern at this point, just get to the bottom of the hill, then the top, then onto the downwards and that’ll be it. Running down the big hill, the thrill...
which works well sometimes (see: Houston Alexander) and not so well other times (see: Houston Alexander). Soszynski is too seasoned for the adrenaline-spaz-out strategy to work, and Stann has yet to meet someone with appreciable submission acumen. Soszynski via...
which works well sometimes (see: Houston Alexander) and not so well other times (see: Houston Alexander). Soszynski is too seasoned for the adrenaline-spaz-out strategy to work, and Stann has yet to meet someone with appreciable submission acumen. Soszynski via...