a star is born

today was laundry day, so i got to the start of the Manchester United game a little late. when i didn't see Anthony Martial or Chris Smalling out on the field, i feared the worst. when United gave up the first goal of the game, i was furious. i decided to vacuum my room instead of watching the game. of course, United got a gift own goal and was tied at 1 at halftime. of course, if Juan Mata would have buried the pk instead of trying to place it in the net, United would have been leading. and then the second half happened. Marcus Rashford (who?) buried 2 goals and United exploded to win the game 5-1. Memphis was amazing for the entire match. not sure why he can't play like that all the time. of course, it helped playing a small team from Denmark. oh, by the way, Rashford is 18 years old and this was his first senior appearance EVER. i'm wondering if LVG rolls the dice and plays him against Arsenal on the weekend. United advances to the round of 16 in the Europa League on a 6-3 aggregate.

i'll gladly enjoy that victory beer later tonight.

NXT was pretty good last night. i can understand why the main event went the way it did, just kind of funny to see Eva Marie shoved down our throats.

Lucha Underground was pretty much perfect once again. just a great show overall.

enjoy some music kids:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be The Big Bang Theory, Life in Pieces, WWE Smackdown, Baskets and Lip Sync Battle.

the New York Rangers play at St. Louis tonight. the boys are getting back two defensemen they really need, so hopefully that translates to a win.

we didn't get nearly as much snow as the assholes on tv were saying we were going to get. hell, i walked out to get the paper and mail this afternoon in shorts.

i did listen to Sam Roberts Wrestling Podcast today. it was an excellent one to have on while doing my laundry.

not sure when i'll be on here tomorrow. i know i need to take mom to the grocery store. and i'm starting to get that itch to break out the watercolors again.

i hope this finds everyone wondering who i was writing about in those two poems that got published today.

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:

Florence + the Machine - Dog Days Are Over
Rival Sons - Electric Man
Volbeat - A Warrior's Call

"Readers are plentiful: thinkers are rare." - Anthony Burgess

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