the New York Yankees pissed away a winnable game yesterday, 3-2, against Toronto. they are off tonight and start a series at home tomorrow against Boston.
i ended up watching more of that Ariana Grande concert from Manchester yesterday than i thought i was going to. i thought it was a pretty good fuck you to the terrorists. go back to the same city and have an even bigger, better show. sort of a middle finger to those ignorant fucks.
WWE Extreme Rules last night was sort of a blah show, up until the ending. i could see the title changes coming a mile away. but, the main event had 5 different guys that could have won. and when Samoa Joe did win, i was so damn happy. that sets up the dream match between Samoa Joe and Brock Lesnar. i can't wait for that to happen.
Silicon Valley was very good last night.
Last Week Tonight was brilliant as usual.
Twin Peaks: The Return was another glorious mindfuck last night.
I'm Dying Up Here started off a little slow for me but by the end of the episode i definitely wanted to see more.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, If You're Not in the Obit, Eat Breakfast and the season finale of Gotham.
i will be watching Monday Night Raw for most of the evening.
Game 4 of the Stanley Cup Final is tonight. i might check out some of that, especially if Pittsburgh is losing.
i still have dishes to do today. that will be fun since it hurts to stand at the moment. nothing quite like having your legs feel like they are going to snap from arthritis. i guess sometime before i die i'll get a dishwasher for this house. most likely a machine, not a human.
the "FREE" t-shirt i paid for months ago finally arrived today in the mail. i can't bitch about getting a good fitting shirt for only $1.95. of course, i was smart enough to cancel the membership that would have cost me another $90.
i hope everyone had a great weekend. of course, the sooner humans go extinct, the better all of our weekends will be.
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...
The Clash - Train in Vain
The Airborne Toxic Event - Sometime Around Midnight
The War on Drugs - Thinking of a Place
The Doors - The End
"As I have not worried to be born, I do not worry to die." - Federico Garcia Lorca
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day: