Cleveland's newspaper, the Plain-Dealer, is the WORST! They are clueless at how these two headlines, just today, come across:
With Browns draft position improving, can we trust this front office to pick the next quarterback?
Browns vs. Dolphins: Relive Week 17 as it happened
And then there's the fucking Man from Pluto. Does he have a brain cell in his cranium that triggers recognition that he has written this so many times that a Boomer on Miami Beach mocks him for it?
No, he does not.