i really tried to sleep in my bed last night. i couldn't find a comfortable position for anything. after 45 minutes, i gave up and went out to the living room. if i get some ice on my back in my massage chair, i'm usually out in a few minutes. i got close to 4 hours in that chair last night and a good long nap watching tennis this morning. i guess Dan Soder's line is correct... you want to get some sleep? eat a big meal. it never fails.
the New York Yankees came from behind yesterday in the top of the 9th and defeated San Francisco, 7-5. the Yankees are off tonight and start a series at home against the Twins tomorrow.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Name That Tune and Monday Night Raw.
i did get my shipment of sports cards i ordered today. i was hoping they would be better but i did get a few good ones and plenty of cards i had never seen before. so, the collector in me loved that. the businessman man in me wants to kill that little fucker.
i think i am going to go to Rite Aid when i get this done to pick up my pills. i'll make dinner when i get back home.
i hope everyone had a great weekend.
i should be on here tomorrow in the morning. i'm going to try to get the blog done before mom has physical therapy in the afternoon.
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.
Dormiré cuando esté 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:
The Band of Heathens - Hurricane
Ryan Bingham - Bluebird
Tom Waits - Goin' Out West (Live)
Warren Haynes - Your Wildest Dreams
Lonesome River Band - Perfume, Powder & Lead
"Follow your inner moonlight; don't hide the madness." - Allen Ginsberg
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
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