so, i guess the snow we were supposed to get last night stayed to the south of us. i don't mind that, mostly because i didn't want to have to shovel this morning.
i did send out 5 poems this morning to Synchronized Chaos. when i hear back from Cristina on those, i will pass along the verdict.
the New York Rangers won in Chicago last night, 6-2. they play tonight at home against Colorado.
NXT was really good last night.
on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, AEW Dynamite, The Masked Singer, the season finale of Alter Ego and Hard Knocks.
Manchester United plays today at home against Young Boys in the Champions League. they have already qualified for the next round, so i am interested to see who starts the game today.
i'm hoping mom has the grocery list done as i would love to get out of here soon and get the grocery shopping done.
here are your NBA highlights from last night:
until then kids...
fight the power.
fuck racism.
fuck hatred.
fuck the police.
black lives matter.
stay healthy.
wash your fucking hands.
stay socially distant.
get the fucking shot.
tal vez la mujer de mis sueños nunca existió en absoluto
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...
music:
Tyler Childers - Shake the Frost (Live)
Hayes Carll - Stomp and Holler (Live)
Ray Wylie Hubbard - Drunken Poet's Dream (Live)
John Prine - Mexican Home (Live)
Robert Earl Keen - Merry Christmas from the Family (Live)
"Listen, real poetry doesn't say anything; it just ticks off the possibilities. Opens all doors. You can walk through any one that suits you." - Jim Morrison
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
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