so, the reason the check engine light was on in the Highlander was due to the same damn reason as three times before. the hose that goes into the air box came loose. as the guy at the dealership told me, that should never happen. so, me made a note in my account and also didn't charge me anything. now, if i could just get that hour back in the waiting room watching fox news. holy shit, no wonder so many people in this country are fucking dumb.
here are your 3 videos for this day of national poetry month:
the Yankees won last night at home against Oakland, 7-3. hopefully, they will win again tonight.
NJPW was very good last night.
AEW was ok at best last night.
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Young Sheldon.
the first round of the NFL Draft is tonight. i imagine i will watch some of that.
i am running on roughly 3 hours of sleep, so at some point i will crash, that's for certain.
i did get 2 poems written today. i was hoping for a lot more than that. but, i can only squeeze so much water out of the rock anymore.
i have no damn clue when i will be on here tomorrow.
until then...
fight the power.
fuck racism.
fuck hatred.
fuck war.
fuck the police.
black lives matter.
stay healthy.
wash your fucking hands.
stay off the fucking streets.
get the fucking shot.
Despierto demasiado temprano un jueves
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:
Ruel Thomas - I Am Today
Eels - Goldy
Cage the Elephant - Ain't No Rest for the Wicked
Foster the People - Pumped Up Kicks
Butthole Surfers - Pepper
"People say conversation is a lost art; how often I have wished it were." - Edward R. Murrow
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
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