i don't mind being the asshole

 yesterday was one of the more frustrating days of my life and that has boiled over to today. and this has nothing to do with sports, even though i would have a good argument to make... mom is in self-sabotage mode and it is really pissing me off. i'm pretty sure she didn't take any of her medicine yesterday and i know for a fact she hasn't taken any of it today. i asked her plainly if this was the way she wants to die? she said no. she had one bite of a grilled cheese sandwich i made her last night. other than that, all she had was the french toast and bacon we had for breakfast. and she has had nothing to eat today. and she wonders why she feels weird, has pissed her pants 5 different times today and doesn't understand what is going on. i told her like she preached to us kids when we were growing up, choices and consequences. so, i'm hoping i can get her to take her damn meds and actually eat something when she wakes up. i told her, when her insurance company comes to do the Medicare checkup and she is out of it mentally, don't blame me when you get taken away somewhere. and to top everything else off, the fucking Highlander has a flat tire. joy.

the New York Rangers lost last night in Nashville, 2-1. they play tonight at home against Arizona.

i did watch some college football games yesterday:

here are your NBA highlights from last night:

the Caverns Sessions last night were excellent.

Saturday Night Live last night was hilarious.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Let The Right One In, The White Lotus and Last Week Tonight.

so, i went out to get the paper this morning and just checked the mailbox because the mail hadn't been delivered when i checked yesterday. sure enough, the mailbox was full and there were two small packages near the front door. those had to have been there since last night. i hate that none of these motherfuckers bother to ring the doorbell to let us know there is a package there. the packages were a nice little gift from Tito's vodka and the baseball cards i ordered from Repacked Wax.

my big plan to have the blog done before Manchester United played this morning went to shit when i didn't wake up until 10 this morning. i did get close to 6 hours of sleep, which considering i was helping mom in the bathroom at 3 in the morning, was nothing short of a minor miracle. back to the game. Christian Eriksen scored his first goal for Manchester United in the first half. Fulham tied the game in the second half. and then, the boy wonder, Alejandro Garnacho, scored at the death for United to win, 2-1. 

the New Orleans Saints lost at the Steelers today, 20-10. thankfully, i didn't watch much of the game.

the New York Knicks lost this afternoon at home to the Thunder, 145-135.

the USWNT is playing Germany right now, hoping to avoid their first ever 4 game losing streak. they are currently losing 1-0 in the 30th minute.

i feel like i am over the worst of my cold, though i do break into some coughing fits now and then. i need to pick up some pills at Rite Aid, so i'm hoping they have some cough drops and some NyQuil. 

i need to go see if i can get that tire pumped back up, so that's all for me kids.

i should be on here tomorrow after i get back from Rite Aid. 

i hope everyone had a great Saturday. hope your Sunday will be even better.

until tomorrow kids...

fight the power.

fuck racism.

fuck hatred.

fuck war.

fuck the police.

black lives matter.

stay healthy.

wash your fucking hands.

stay off the fucking streets.

get the fucking shot.

ahora realmente desearía haber muerto cuando tenía ocho años

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 - Goddamn Lonely Love (Live)

Jack Johnson - Flake (Live)

Lou Reed - See That My Grave Is Kept Clean (Live)

Alabama Shakes - Joe (Live)

Warren Haynes - Soulshine (Live)

"Sooner or later everyone sits down to a banquet of consequences." - Robert Louis Stevenson

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