miracles exist

i watched the Manchester United game yesterday and probably 12 hours later, i still couldn't believe what happened. United came into the game down 2-0 to PSG. now, when they lost to them at Old Trafford, the media talked about the mountain in front of them and Ole talked about how mountains are there to be climbed. well, yesterday, with all the fucking injuries and playing in Paris, the boys climbed that fucking mountain. United won 3-1. the 3 away goals were what sent them through to the next round of the Champions League. just fucking crazy. give Ole the job for the next 10 years NOW!

right after that ended, i went to go watch Senior night at UD Arena. the Dayton Flyers were taking on a horrible La Salle team. the first half was horrific to watch. Dayton has the tendency to play down to its competition. it's obvious the head coach has no clue how to get that mentality out of the team. shit, it's too late now. thankfully, Dayton woke up in the second half and absolutely destroyed La Salle, 70-39. that means Dayton will finish no worse than 3rd in the A10, which gives them a double bye for the conference tournament.

NXT was really good last night.

NXT UK was really good as well.

You're The Worst was fucking great last night.

Drop the Mic was pretty funny last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, The Big Bang Theory, Young Sheldon, Gotham, Will & Grace, Better Things and Desus & Mero.

i did listen to episode 228 of Notsam Wrestling today. you can find that by going here:
http://notsam.com/wrestlingpodcast/2019/3/7/notsam-wrestling-228-maven-zack-ryder-curt-hawkins-amp-hornswoggle-live

i wrote 13 poems today while mom had her physical therapy. i typed those up this afternoon. that brings me to 25 poems for the month of March so far. i really like a few of the poems today. i'm guessing that a late Friday night session to figure out the submissions is going to happen tomorrow.

mom wanted to go to Bob Evans for lunch after her therapy.

there's supposed to be snow coming tonight. 1-3 inches i guess. and then a chance for thunderstorms on the weekend. joy.

i will probably be on here before i go to the grocery store tomorrow. i want to go after the fucking snow melts, hopefully. so, i'm planning on writing the blog in the morning.

the New York Yankees won today over the Phillies, 6-0. so, i'm drinking tonight.

the New York Rangers play tonight at Detroit. this is a game that neither team really wants to win. great.

until tomorrow kids...

Nunca olvides, las mujeres hermosas no existen en línea.

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:

Jason Isbell & the 400 Unit - Cigarettes and Wine (Live)
Dana Fuchs - Lonely For A Lifetime (Live)
Pink Floyd - Wish You Were Here (Live)

"I'd like to write songs that are so good that nobody understands them. Not even myself."
                                                                               - Townes Van Zandt

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