There was nothing subtle about our landing. The pilot just pointed the nose at the ground and let … - Bob Hope

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[My mother] was the one who encouraged me constantly and always reminded me that God gave me a talent and I have to use it. I should not keep it locked inside.

Bob Hope

There was nothing subtle about our landing. The pilot just pointed the nose at the ground and let her rip.

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