i tried sleeping in my bed last night, but the pinched nerve in my arm had different plans. so, i got 2 hours of sleep in my massage chair and maybe another 3 hours of naps so far today. joy. i heard back from the doctor's office. they told me to ice, stretch and rest my arm. i started to laugh when i read that this morning. do they honestly think i haven't been doing that shit already? i hate being the cranky old man these days, but fuck, the world won't allow anything different.
Monday Night Raw was fucking crazy last night. the last half hour or so reminded me of the genius of Paul Heyman. it was light years better than the show the week before.
Divorce was pretty funny last night. the final episode of the series airs next Monday.
Desus & Mero was fucking hilarious last night.
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on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Smackdown and Miz & Mrs. i'll watch 205 Live sometime tonight on WWE Network.
the New York Yankees start a two game series tonight at home against Arizona. hopefully, they will get a win tonight.
Manchester United won 1-0 over in Norway this afternoon.
i'll be on here early tomorrow since the Yankees play in the afternoon. tomorrow is also trade deadline day for MLB. i'm really hoping the Yankees get something that will help them win a title this season.
i have trash to pick up and more sleep to catch up on, so that's all for me kids.
until tomorrow...
disfruta la locura mi amigo
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:
Buddy Guy - Done Got Old
Broken Social Scene - Can't Find My Heart
Brittany Howard - History Repeats
Banditos - I Put a Spell On You
"Proud people breed sad sorrows for themselves." - Emily Bronte
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i wanted to get to bed early last night as i really wanted to get some decent sleep before i had to drive mom to her physical therapy today. but of course, instead of going to sleep early, my brain was occupied on writing a poem. i got that done and went to sleep. while sitting in the waiting room today, i wrote 11 more poems. i typed up all 12 this afternoon and actually like a few of them. i should have enough now for another round of submissions before this month is over. and if i get a wild hair up my ass, i'll do that before my birthday in 4 days.
the New York Rangers won last night at home against Philadelphia, 5-1. it would be nice if that team shows up for the rest of the season. they play again on Thursday at home against Buffalo.
Smackdown was good last night. i was a little surprised they spent most of the night on the US Championship tournament. i do like Bobby Roode as the new champion though.
205 Live was pretty good last night.
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on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Total Divas and The X-Files. i'll watch NXT sometime tonight on WWE Network.
the Dayton Flyers play tonight at St. Joe's. they haven't won there in almost 18 years. hopefully, tonight is the night they can end that streak.
hopefully it's going to get a little warmer as we get closer to my birthday. this shit of the single digits for most of the day fucking sucks.
mom and i did go out to eat after her physical therapy today. she told me to think of it as my birthday meal. i would have if i would have been drinking. but, since i'm the only driver in the house now, those days are gone forever. well, at least until she dies.
i'll be on here tomorrow sometime in the afternoon.
pensamientos sucios en una sala de espera, tanta alegrÃa
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:
The Tragically Hip - Grace, Too
Broken Social Scene - Sweetest Kill
Concrete Blonde - Tomorrow, Wendy
Violent Femmes - Add It Up (Live)
Superchunk - What A Time To Be Alive
"Either write something worth reading or do something worth writing." - Benjamin Franklin
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my bones were aching before i went out to get the mail. when i noticed the really dark cloud as i walked out to the mailbox, i knew i was in for a shitty afternoon. i did my best to get the mail inside next door before it started to pour. and by pour, i mean just fucking dump buckets and buckets of fucking rain. when it really rains like this, both of my legs feel like they are going to snap in two. that should illustrate to you how brutal my arthritis pain is.
for some fucking reason, during the rain i decided to send out some poems. i sent out 13 poems; 2 to Winedrunk Sidewalk, 5 to Synchronized Chaos and 6 to Midnight Lane Boutique. when i hear back from these places, i will pass along the verdicts.
the New York Yankees pissed away a lead last night only to have Aaron Judge bail them out again. he hit his major league leading 22nd home run to help the Yankees beat the Angels last night, 5-3. that's the Yankees sixth straight win. hopefully they make it 7 tonight.
The Putin Interviews, Part 1 last night was pretty good. i have always had a fascination with Russia since i was told as a child they were evil. i was never the type of kid to just take what my elders told me and believe it. i had to learn for myself. the Russian people are not evil. the government, like ALL governments, most likely is. and i see how Putin could easily manipulate Trump given their shared hatred for NATO. all in all, i thought it was a good start. hopefully Part 2 tonight will be as good.
Monday Night Raw started off so good last night. the brawl between Samoa Joe and Brock Lesnar was great. and then the show just sort of did nothing else for the rest of the night. i was hoping that the tag team title rematch was going to save the show, especially since it was 2 out of 3 falls. of course, when you have the final fall be a double count out, there's no way anyone could be happy with that finish.
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on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Smackdown, Deadliest Catch, The Jim Jefferies Show and The Putin Interviews, Part 2. i'll watch 205 Live sometime tonight on WWE Network.
i did listen to the latest Jim Norton & Sam Roberts podcast today. you can find that by going here:
i didn't watch any of the NBA Finals last night. i figured Golden State was going to win. the only thing i didn't like about that was David West getting a title. he will always be a piece of shit from Xavier that i will hate.
i found out today that my aunt, who got her hip replaced the same day as mom, has to go back to the hospital and more or less have the surgery redone. apparently she got an infection. both mom and i really wonder if she will ever make it back to the house next door.
that's all for me today kids. i have trash to pick up and i have to take a fucking shower.
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:
Broken Social Scene - Sweetest Kill
Guided by Voices - Dig Through My Window
Missy Elliott - The Rain (Supa Dupa Fly)
Soft Cell - Tainted Love/Where Did Our Love Go (Extended Version)
"Life is a long preparation for something that never happens." - William Butler Yeats
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i was up for 23 hours yesterday. i'm not exactly sure that's good, but after 5 hours of sleep, i was all ready to go today. mom's hip replacement went as expected. she's been able to get up and walk a little and remains on schedule to come home tomorrow. that is why i went to the grocery store after i was at the hospital today, figuring i better have some food in the house when she gets home. my sister will be down this weekend for the holiday and to help with mom. it's going to be interesting to see how she does. i do like that she really doesn't want me at the hospital. i don't mind that, as i would love for her to get some sleep and all the pain meds she can while she's there. of course, this hot ass nurse said hello to me today, so i might be at the hospital for most of tomorrow.
i wrote 10 poems yesterday while at the hospital. most of them were written while i was in the waiting room. oh by the way, since my aunt was getting her hip done just a few hours after mom, the cousin that molested me was there in the same waiting room as well. needless to say, the poems were flowing. i typed them up this morning and i really like most of them.
most of what i did after i got home was catch up on all the television i had missed.
Gotham was amazing. Deadliest Catch was really good. i enjoyed most of Monday Night Raw, Smackdown and 205 Live. and i was not shocked by who won The Voice:
the James Corden special was pretty fucking good.
the New York Yankees pissed away a lead last night after winning the night before. hopefully they can get a win tonight against the Royals.
i did catch a little of the hockey and basketball playoffs going on. mostly, i was really just hoping to sleep.
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on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight. i'll watch NXT sometime tonight on WWE Network.
so about 10 seconds after i got home from the grocery store, i turned on the Manchester United game. it was just in time to see Paul Pogba score. i'm sure most of the neighborhood could hear me scream. United completely outclassed Ajax today and won the Europa League for the first time ever. by winning, it puts United back into the Champions League. now, the silly season of all the big names linked to the club can start again. after all that has gone on in Manchester this week, i'm so damn happy that the boys can bring back a trophy.
if this was the last time Wayne, it's been an absolute pleasure to watch you all these years. Thank You.
now, i will spend the rest of the evening getting drunk and trying to get some rest. i know tomorrow is going to be a hectic fucking day.
i have no clue when i will be on here tomorrow. i'm hoping to do one late, probably at night.
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:
Queen - We Are the Champions
Broken Social Scene - Sweetest Kill
Iron Maiden - Run to the Hills
Sade - No Ordinary Love
"He who has regrets cannot look at himself in the mirror." - Eric Cantona
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to be fair to myself, i'm a fat guy that's hairy but not exactly god awful ugly. i have never thought of myself as attractive, but enough of the rest of humanity has at some point to make me believe i'm not ugly. that being said, i haven't had a girlfriend since i was 27. that's a painful way of saying that i lost at the process of elimination. but, since i am fat and hairy, i guess in the gay community that makes me a bear. i have noticed in the last few weeks plenty of men that are either attracted to bears or bears themselves looking at me, flirting with me or being kind for no reason at all with me. i think of all of this as god simply fucking with me. apparently i'm not allowed off the fucking cross until the end of my life.
here's a quick look at my day. i did the grocery shopping this afternoon and got pretty much everything we needed and kept it under $100. i was thrilled. i got back home and my mom was talking to her doctor's assistant. she finally decided to check the fucking paperwork she got on Monday today. so, mom needs to see a cardiologist before she has her hip replacement. something about her EKG i guess. i really wish they would have done this the day after they got the paperwork as then maybe mom would have an appointment before the one she has now, the day before her fucking surgery. and, they decided to finally fill the prescription mom should have got three fucking days ago. sure enough, i had to drive back to the grocery store to get that. thank god i got fucking gas today. to say i'm a bit pissy right now would be an understatement.
at least the physical therapist that came today approved mom doing her recovery from home. that's the good thing of living in a ranch house... no steps. i think the only thing i have to do is move mom's bed around so it will be easier for her to get into it after the hip replacement. neither one of us know if her surgery is going to get moved now because of the cardiologist appointment. good times.
Vice News Tonight had another great week of shows.
the season finale of Baskets was fucking great. i can't wait for season 3.
i did watch plenty of college basketball last night. it amazes me just how much i still fucking hate Xavier.
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on the DVR tonight will be VICE, NJPW and Real Time with Bill Maher.
i'll probably watch plenty of college basketball again tonight. if the games aren't as close as last night's games were, i might actually get some writing done.
late tonight, at least late for my old ass, i'll be watching the USA take on Honduras in World Cup Qualifying. this is a MUST WIN game for the USA. if they don't win, there's a more than likely chance they won't even qualify for 2018 in Russia. that would be a colossal embarrassment.
i hope everyone has a great weekend. i will be one here probably early tomorrow, hopefully still drunk from a USA victory.
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:
Counting Crows - Raining in Baltimore
Broken Social Scene - Sweetest Kill
Tom Waits - John the Revelator
Kendrick Lamar - The Heart Part 4
"I would rather wake up in the middle of nowhere than in any city on earth." - Steve McQueen
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