reach for the sky

 so, i was watching the Dayton Flyers game last night when i got the alert on my phone that Jay Briscoe had died. now, Jay was one of my favorite wrestlers of all-time. i didn't want to believe the news, but then i started getting alert after alert and knew, fuck, this is real. i started combing the internet to find out as much as i could. the one thing i noticed was all the amazing things other wrestlers had to say about Jay. and what it made me wonder was, did they all tell him this shit when he was alive? it really hit me last night, i don't want my fucking flowers after i'm dead. i have no fucking use for them when i'm dead. so, please, tell me what you want me to know while i'm alive. the horrific thing about the car accident Jay died in, is he was driving with his two young daughters in the back of his truck. thankfully, they have survived the accident. i really feel for Mark Briscoe, Jay's brother, as i can't fucking imagine the pain he is going through right now. thanks for all the years and absolutely amazing matches Jay. you will be missed but never forgotten. rest in peace.

the other thing that sucks is as a wrestling fan, i am so fucking used to tragedies at this point that it doesn't phase me like it probably should. i mean fuck, Jay was 38 years old. younger than i am. that should hit anyone like a ton of bricks. but, i think i have been dealing with wrestling tragedies for most of the 40 plus years i have been a fan. just a crazy fucking world.

the Dayton Flyers did win last night at home against Davidson, 68-61.

NXT was really good last night.

the trip to Meijer yesterday went pretty well. i was able to find most of what i was looking for.

i did get the rest of the grocery shopping done today. that went pretty well, other than my arthritis raging by the end of the shopping. joy.

here are your NBA highlights from last night:

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be AEW Dynamite and Name That Tune.

i did watch a little of the USWNT defeat of New Zealand last night, 4-0.

so, i did get home in time to watch Manchester United today. they ended up with a 1-1 draw at Crystal Palace. two things i hated. one, giving up the tying goal in the 89th minute. two, leaving Casemiro on long enough that he picked up a yellow card and will now miss the match against Arsenal this weekend. United could have gone second in the league with the victory. fuck.

the New York Knicks play tonight at home against the Wizards. hopefully, they will win.

i'm not sure when i will be on here tomorrow. i know i need to pick up my pills at Rite Aid and mom's pills at Kroger. and i know one of the contractors are coming out here tomorrow to get some more measurements for the bathroom renovation.

so yeah, i will probably be on here in the afternoon tomorrow.

i need to figure out dinner tonight and get some ice on my back as the rain is coming back into the area now. good times.

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.

No necesito ningún elogio cuando estoy muerto

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:

Pearl Jam - Black (Live)

JJ Grey and Mofro - Brave Lil' Fighter (Live)

U2- Bullet The Blue Sky (Live)

Evanescence - My Immortal

Nick Cave and The Bad Seeds - Push the Sky Away

"Doesn't matter what you say or do; people can always find a way to call you a dick." - Dave Attell

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