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Tuesday, May 31, 2016

A little leather

Colton Haynes
 Diego Amaral
Harijs Broza
Boyd and Zeb Ringle

Cyclist Gianluca Brambilla

Gianluca Brambilla is an Italian professional road bicycle racer who rides for UCI World Tour team Etixx–Quick-Step. He started his professional career in 2010 with Colnago–CSF Inox.

In the 2016 Giro d'Italia, which concluded Sunday, he took one stage win, and was in the maglia rosa as overall race leader, for two days. 

He was born in Bellano, Italy, on August 22, 1987.  Watch for him.

Monday, May 30, 2016

Ed Jenkins, Australia Rugby

Aussie Rugby Ed Jenkins one of identical twins!

Ed Jenkins is the current captain of the Australia 7s team that competes in the IRB Sevens World Series. Sevens is an approved  seven a side Rugby, which will be an Olympic sport.  The most experienced campaigner in the youthful
Australian Sevens squad, captain Ed Jenkins is the second-leading try scorer in the team with 13 five-pointers this season.

Jenkins, alongside skipper Bernard Foley, is a Commonwealth Games silver-medallist and helped end Australia’s eight-year title drought on the world circuit at the London Sevens last year, scoring a try against Argentina in the semi-final to help secure Australia’s first Cup final appearance since Brisbane 2002. He led the Australian Sevens team to win the Cup at the HSBC Tokyo round in 2012.

His identical twin brother Jono is a well known Super Rugby player! 

Memorial Day: In Service

Alex Barber
Philip Fusco
Attila Toth
Pietro Boselli

The New Colossus by Emma Lazarus

Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame,
With conquering limbs astride from land to land;
Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall stand
A mighty woman with a torch, whose flame
Is the imprisoned lightning, and her name
Mother of Exiles. From her beacon-hand
Glows world-wide welcome; her mild eyes command

The air-bridged harbor that twin cities frame.
"Keep, ancient lands, your storied pomp!" cries she
With silent lips. "Give me your tired, your poor,
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.
Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!"