I find this list laughable ("50 Things Every Clevelander Must Do," April 2015). While it contains many must-dos, there are others that are arbitrary and absurd. Pig's head at Greenhouse? Really? I don't call that Cleveland, any more than I do going to a casino, getting married again and seeing burlesque. There are items so specific as to be totally unfamiliar to this 64-year-old Clevelander, who was there at the stadium in 1964 when we won the NFL Championship. That's one "must-do" that most can't ever said they did.