i had to run out and get some prescriptions for my mother today. i made it back home before the contractors showed up to look at our kitchen. she asked what the weather was like and i told her it was probably 78 outside but it feels like 94. i knew she wanted to go walking later but that changed her mind completely. the meeting with the contractors went well. if the estimate is within what mom wants it to be, i feel like we have found the right people to do our kitchen.
the Yankees lost last night at the White Sox, 5-1. they are back in last place again and i am at the point where i couldn't give a shit anymore.
and now some of this and that:
i did listen to episode 459 of Notsam Wrestling today. you can hear that by going here:
i should be on here tomorrow after i get the grocery shopping done.
a big thank you to everyone for checking out my latest published poem:
i need to get going on dinner and get the trash picked up.
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.
la canícula del verano ataca de nuevo
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:
Yussef Dayes w/Rocco Palladino - Tioga Pass
ODESZA & Yellow House - Heavier
Dominique Fils-Aime - Feeling Like a Plant
Tender Wolf - Good Day
Ghost Hounds - Last Train to Nowhere
"A good review from the critics is just another stay of execution." - Dustin Hoffman
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
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