Sam Schlesinger

I pretty much only Tweet about sports and, occasionally, advertising.

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#ForTheShoe

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@TomCrean You got it, Coach.

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@NBA2K 22 for new beginnings @FohdJorn @mateoconleche

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@TomCrean Not sure if you recall, but I attended one of your concerts back in Bloomington. @Cap_America1776 was there. Great show. Have a good night.

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@TomCrean Thanks for the insight, Coach.

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Hoo hoo hoo?

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I hate watching people bake unless they’re British.

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Had a dream that I was making broccoli cheddar soup and I forgot the broccoli. I’m slipping.

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@jgoodrich14 No Jess don’t do it. The Colts are fine. EVERYTHING IS FINE.

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It still goes in Every. Single. Time. There was no way we were losing that day with the @IndianaMBB crowd and passion behind us. You ALL carried us through to get to that possession for that @Cwat205 shot !

[cory @coolmathgame_]

me: [takes a swig out of my flask] you want some of this

her: sure

[she takes a drink]

her: is this soup

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@mattkrueger9 🔥

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@Cap_America1776 I don’t personally celebrate, but I respect your beliefs and support your right to celebrate

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@SportsBoyTony Hahahahahhahaa

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Just like we drew it up

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Colts on Thursday Night Football. I’m thinking Matt Ryan breakout performance. Philip Lindsay revenge game too.

Slurp em up boys.

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Soup Sunday #GoColts

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More like what wouldn’t I do for a Klondike bar

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@obvious_shirts I was 6 years old in 1998, and Sammy Sosa was my god. I couldn’t comprehend the magnitude of what was going on, all I knew was he could send any pitch to the moon. How could I not fall in love with baseball and the cubbies?