Sunday, October 26, 2014

some nights feel like they never end...

when i tell you that yesterday was long, i'm not trying to weave a woe is me type story. it's more of a i'm getting too old for this shit type of story. here is a quick recap of the day that felt like it would never end...

El Clasico was pretty good yesterday. i thought Real Madrid truly deserved the win, 3-1. they certainly look like the better team as of right now.

we made it to the Red and Blue game just in time for the men's portion of the festivities. i really think Dayton's fortunes this season will go as far as Jordan Sibert and Dyshawn Pierre want to take them. if Scoochie Smith can be the point guard he showed he was yesterday, this team is going to be sneaky good. and after going to the Elite 8 last season, they won't be sneaking up on anyone.

mom forgot that we needed to go to the store to pick up my drugs after the game. me being the passive/aggressive asshole i am didn't say a word. after being back home for 25 minutes, she remembered. so, we went back out and got my drugs. we also picked up some more cat food. we then decided to go out to eat. of course, that was the plan all along, even though mom didn't remember it. i'm really looking forward to her memory failing more and more in the upcoming years. good times.

we had a good dinner at a local pizza place. got the same waitress we got the last time. a beautiful mixed girl that has a lovey set of big... eyes. you dirty perverts, of course i was talking about her tits. she forgot to put our drinks on the bill. i told mom just to tip her well to make up the difference. mom, the most goody two shoes person on earth, pointed out to the waitress her error and then tipped her well as well. my mother doesn't realize that nice people finish last. you would think after 20 years of doing everyone else's work at the hospital and getting shit on as a reward, she would have a clue.

got home just in time to watch the New York Rangers play up in Montreal. that regular season house of horrors appeared once again. the boys lost 3-1 in a game where they were outplayed for the majority of it. they plan again on Monday back at home against Minnesota. hopefully they play much better.

while that was going on, the Ohio State vs. Penn State game came on. Ohio State was up 17-0 at halftime. sadly, i think most of the team thought the game was over. so, when Penn State tied the game up at 17 with 9 seconds left in the game, i wasn't pleased at all. thankfully, they woke the fuck up in time to win the game, 31-24 in 2OT. of course, i found out this morning that Ohio State's QB played the second half and both overtimes on a sprained knee. that makes things a little more understandable.

of course, during the Ohio State sleepwalking in the second half, i was burning music for my sister. all in all, it wasn't too bad. i made $20 in the process.

my sister did point me to some music from her friend's daughter. i downloaded it last night from Bandcamp and was blown away. scary fucking good indie/ambient/alternative music from a teenager. so, if you like finding some "new" music, check out this... Mick Martinez - Conditions of the Unconditioned.

i missed some of Saturday Night Live last night. i was basically flipping back and forth with the Ohio State game. i did find most of the episode pretty damn funny.

ROH was really good last night. 3 excellent matches.

i might have got 4 hours of sleep last night. i'm sure this will bite me in the ass when i'm trying to watch the late shows tonight.

Manchester United plays Chelsea here in a few hours. i really want United to shock the world and win, but i also know that is most unlikely. i'm planning on watching the game away from my family, as i don't want them to have to endure my misery. hopefully, it won't go that way.

the New Orleans Saints play the late game tonight at home against Green Bay. i'd love to see them get a win, especially against a good team. of course, since it will be on at the same time as the Sunday night shows, i'll be in and out of the game.

tonight is the series finale of Boardwalk Empire. i'm really looking forward to see how they end the series. it is also the mid-season finale of Total Divas. i figure i'll catch that at some point tonight. there's also new episodes of Last Week Tonight, Homeland, and The Affair. if i make it through all that and am still alive, i'll be slightly stunned.

at some point this morning, i need to eat breakfast, feed the cats, pick up and take out the trash, and do the damn dishes. no rest for the wicked my friends.

thanks to anyone who has made it to the end of this drivel. go reward yourself with a cold drink. hope everyone is having a great weekend. thanks for allowing me to waste a few minutes of your time.

be well. be creative. be cool. be quick to send me CASH, panties, hate mail, love letters, broken promises and dirty pennies from heaven.

peace and chicken grease...


Mick Martinez - Conditions of the Unconditioned 

"Growing up in inner-city Glasgow, it sometimes seemed to me money hadn't been invented." - Jack Bruce (May 14, 1943 - October 25, 2014)

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