rinse and repeat once again...

 we had a little fog this morning. by the time i went out to check on the tomatoes, it was gone. i suppose these are the dog days now. everything just feels like this fucking endless loop. of what, your guess is as good as mine.

i did go to the bank today. after that, i had to go to the UPS Store to return some stuff for mom. at least the people who work there are very helpful. after that, i had to go to Burger King to get mom a frozen Coke. last night, i had to cut up a hot dog in little pieces for her to be able to eat. you talk about life coming full circle. i believe reality is settling in for me now. my only hope is that the cancer hasn't spread much. if it has, i know the world of shit that is coming.

the Yankees won last night over Baltimore, 4-3, despite Chad Green's best efforts to fucking lose the game for them. they will go for the sweep this afternoon.

AEW Dynamite was excellent last night.

Big Brother was good last night. i can't wait for another double eviction tonight. Tiffany should be the first to go.

American Horror Story: Double Feature was great last night. next week is the finale of part 1. i can't wait.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Big Brother, When Nature Calls, What We Do in the Shadows and Dark Side of the Ring. i'll watch NXT UK sometime tonight on Peacock.

i might watch some of the football game tonight between the Giants and Washington. i can't imagine it being a good game.

i'm not sure if i'm taking mom to the place that does her taxes today or not. she has taken procrastination to another level with this one.

i will be on here tomorrow after my doctor's appointment. my usual doctor has left and the nurse practitioner i use is leaving, so i will be with someone new tomorrow. that should be interesting.

until tomorrow kids...

fight the power.

fuck racism.

fuck hatred.

fuck the police.

black lives matter.

stay healthy.

wash your fucking hands.

stay socially distant.

get the shot.

justo lo que necesito, mas lluvia

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:

Ghost of Vroom - James Jesus Angleton

John Prine - Sam Stone

Tom Waits - Martha

Tori Amos - Angie

My Morning Jacket - Tyrone

"Everybody wants to go to Heaven, but no one wants to die to get there!" - B.B. King

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