Wednesday, October 30, 2019

a rainy day and a bad back, not a good combination...

as i was in agony in the massage chair this morning, i told my mother these are the days why so many people become fucking addicts. i then started tapping my arm and asked for a lighter and a spoon. she laughed, mostly because with her fucked up back, she knows the misery. it's also why she probably won't leave me any money when she dies either.

i was in so much pain this afternoon that my body just shut down and went to sleep. of course, it doesn't help that i didn't get to bed until 4:30 this morning and woke up to a phone ringing a little before 9. joy.

the New York Rangers must have got the message from their coach last night about how will ALWAYS beats skill. they actually played a full 60 minutes last night, defeating the Lightning 4-1. now they have the blueprint on what they need to do each game for the rest of the season.

Manchester United defeated Chelsea today 2-1 in the League Cup. holy shit, that's 3 away wins in a row. i must be dreaming.

The Voice was pretty good last night.

Total Divas was good last night.

Mayans M.C. was excellent last night. the season finale next week should be amazing.

Mr. Mercedes was great last night.

The Jim Jefferies Show was fucking hilarious last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be NXT, AEW, American Horror Story, Cake and The Bronx, USA.

i'm going to try to be on here in the morning tomorrow, mostly because my physical therapy appointment is later in the afternoon and there is a shitload of wrestling on tomorrow that i want to watch. so, the morning is basically the only time i could do the blog.

Game 7 of the World Series is tonight. the road team has won every game. hopefully, that continues tonight.

it's still fucking raining, so i'm off to my massage chair for yet another session with ice packs. joy.

until tomorrow kids...

descanse en paz John Witherspoon

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:

Caribou - Home
Guided By Voices - Dig Through My Window
Rufus Wainwright - Trouble in Paradise
The Black Crowes - She Talks To Angels

"I have never known anyone worth a damn who wasn't irascible." - Ezra Pound

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


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