ROB DELANEY sounds like the name of a guy you went to college with, but lost touch soon after. Irish, but with a splash of Abercrombie.
The type of lad who’d come back from a J1 summer in Martha’s Vineyard with a Red Sox hat and a pair of peach shorts, but still be grounded enough to tog out for the Intermediate’s football team if they were stuck.
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