Wednesday, March 8, 2017

a windy day in hell

i just love when the wind is so damn bad it blows shit right out of the grocery cart. and people wonder why i for years said that i was simply a court jester to god.

at least it now looks like the weekend snow storm is going to be south of us. that's good.

i sent out 15 poems today; 5 each to Big Hammer, Easy Street and Synchronized Chaos. when i hear back from these places, i will pass along the verdicts.

after mailing the poems to Big Hammer, i did the grocery shopping. it felt like it took forever, but that was most likely just my arthritis fucking with me. at least the sun was out today. i got everything on the list and kept it all under $110. that's pretty damn good considering mom wanted me to get a $25 gift card so we would get extra fuel points.

Smackdown was excellent last night. i am really enjoying The Miz destroying John Cena these past few weeks. of course, Cena will get the last laugh, because he always does. everything is trending to what should be an absolutely amazing WrestleMania.

205 Live last night was really good, mostly because of Austin Aries.

there was only one performance on The Voice last night that i really enjoyed.

the New York Rangers won last night in Florida 5-2. it was The King's 404th NHL win, putting him in 10th place by himself on the wins list. the best road team in the league plays again tomorrow at Carolina.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight. i'll watch NXT sometime tonight on WWE Network.

the tickets mom sold yesterday made it to Washington, D.C. this afternoon. so, she should be getting her check for selling them in the next week or so. i know that's a ton of stress off of her now. she couldn't believe she actually did what i said she did and bought two different sets of tickets. of course, i'm the asshole in all this for telling her about it.

i will be on here sometime tomorrow after Manchester United plays in the Europa League. they are already bitching about the playing surface in Russia, so i have serious concerns about United in this game.

i think i'm going to curl up into bed now and listen to the wind howl.

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...


Cowboy Junkies - Powderfinger
Paul Thorn - Bull Mountain Bridge
Gov't Mule - Whiter Shade of Pale (Live)
The Afghan Whigs - Come See About Me

"Celebrity, to me, is not a thing to seek." - Aidan Quinn

and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:

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