first poems of 2022...

 so, i wrote 6 poems today while mom was doing her physical therapy. i typed them up this afternoon before i went to the bank. i think they are pretty good. i would love to write some more as i want to get the first submissions of 2022 out this weekend.

so, i nearly got into an accident today. some stupid fuck decided to run a red light as i was turning into the hospital. thankfully, i was quick enough to hit the gas so the fucker missed my mom's side of the Highlander. as i told her, i'm taking it as a sign i need to start thinning the herd.

the New York Rangers defeated Edmonton last night, 4-1. that put the Rangers at the top of the league after that win. i'm really starting to think something special could be possible this season.

Manchester United lost yesterday to Wolves, 1-0. it was the first time Wolves had won a league game at Old Trafford since 1980.

both episodes of Kenan were pretty funny last night.

That's My Jam was hilarious last night.

Monday Night Raw was good last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be NXT.

the bank was great today. in and out in less than 3 minutes. of course, it was funny when mom realized yesterday that she hadn't paid me yet.

i will probably be on here tomorrow after i get the grocery shopping done. if you see the blog early in the morning, it means my crazy ass has decided that after i get the grocery shopping done i'm going to attempt to go to the Dayton vs. VCU game tomorrow night. i'm leaning against going given i know i will be fucking tired as hell tomorrow. and we are expecting snow for Thursday. and i know if we do get that snow, i'll be the one with the shovel on Thursday.

so yeah, given that the basketball game is on TV tomorrow night, that's the more likely scenario.

i need to get the trash picked up and decide what the fuck is for dinner, so that's all for me kids.

until tomorrow...

fight the power.

fuck racism.

fuck hatred.

fuck the police.

black lives matter.

stay healthy.

wash your fucking hands.

stay socially distant.

get the fucking shot.

que se joda la nieve

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:

Woolfy - Shooting Stars

Dirty Honey - Let's Go Crazy

Superchunk - Endless Summer

Beastie Boys - So What'cha Want

David Byrne - This Must Be The Place (Naive Melody) (Live)

"Stand-up comedy and poverty. Those were my two main endeavors." - Dave Foley

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