welcome to the last weekend before dystopia becomes normal again...

 i went to the bank this morning to make a deposit. no big deal, there was a little rain but thankfully it wasn't freezing rain. as i was coming out of the bank, i noticed this contractor talking to the police in the parking lot. as i got in the Highlander, the cop was leaving and this old guy comes racing out of the bank. he starts yelling at the contractor, you fucking asshole, you stole money out of my account, i should punch you in the fucking face. i was like, i guess i can wait around for a bit. the old guy was probably in his 70's, the contractor was maybe late 30's. the old guy got into the contractor's van. the contractor got out and got on his phone. i started the Highlander and left, obviously there wasn't going to be the violence i could have another book of poems about. oh well.

i did write 1 poem last night. i have 5 in the unpublished file. i'd love to get another 5 so i can send to a couple different places.

Smackdown was excellent last night.

Real Time with Bill Maher was great last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be AEW Collision, Saturday Night Live and Austin City Limits.

the Dayton Flyers play today at home against Loyola Chicago. hopefully, Dayton will end their losing streak today.

the USMNT takes on Venezuela today in a friendly.

the New York Rangers play tonight at home against Columbus.

a big thank you to John Sweet. he sent me several of his books. i'm thinking of it as an early birthday gift.

the NFL playoffs start back up today. Houston at Kansas City and Washington at Detroit.

i will hopefully be on here tomorrow after Manchester United plays in the morning.

i hope everyone has a great Saturday.

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.

El último fin de semana antes de que la distopía vuelva a ser normal

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:

Next of Kin - Mean Streak

Destroyer w/Fiver - Bologna

Sharon Van Etten - Seventeen

Dorothy - Flawless

Melissa Etheridge - Bring Me Some Water

"A writer wants something more than money for his work: he wants permanence." - A.A. Milne

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