so, i did get mom to her ct scan this morning on time. i wrote 3 poems while i was in the waiting room. the scan didn't take nearly as long as she was expecting. hopefully, it comes back clean. as for the poems, i typed those up this afternoon.
i really needed to ice my back and take a little nap. that little nap became 3 1/2 hours of sleep. the joys of McDonald's for breakfast i suppose. unless i can just snap my fingers and get this blog done in a few seconds, as well as a shower and a little workout, i won't be going to the game tonight. at least it is on television.
great, mom just told me she has been having chest pains today, so i am definitely not going to the game tonight now. good times.
i'm sure it is just stress from the holidays and that my sister is coming down tomorrow night, etc. etc.
Monday Night Raw was pretty good last night.
here are your NBA highlights from last night:
i did catch a little of both football games last night as well.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be NXT.
i will watch the Dayton Flyers play Southern tonight on ESPN+. given the number of old people that go, i probably don't want to enter that petri dish given the latest COVID outbreak.
i'll probably watch a little of both NFL games tonight as well. Seahawks play the Rams and Washington plays the Eagles.
my order from Topps.com that has been stuck at Fed Ex for nearly a week finally showed up today. i need to open that up and see if anything is damaged. good times.
i'm going to try to be on here tomorrow in the morning, before i do the grocery shopping. and i really want to get all the shopping done before my sister comes down tomorrow night.
that's all for me kids.
until tomorrow...
fight the power.
fuck racism.
fuck hatred.
fuck the police.
black lives matter.
stay healthy.
wash your fucking hands.
stay socially distant.
get the fucking shot.
Bienvenido al invierno
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 Belfast Cowboys - Christmas with Judy Jetson
SS-20 - (No) War Toys On Christmas
The Brian Setzer Orchestra - Jingle Bells (Live)
Plastic Ono Band - Happy Xmas (War Is Over)
The Pogues - Fairytale of New York
"Not everybody goes to the movies to get their life changed." - Samuel L. Jackson
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
we have had over 2 inches of rain since it started a day or so ago. i'm pretty sure every joint in my body is fucking screaming at the moment. good times.
the grocery store today was a fucking zoo, both times i was there. so, i had a scroll the first time and i thought i did a pretty good job finding everything. of course, that changed once my mother saw what i bought. on top of that, they fucked up the price of her pills at the pharmacy once again. she was supposed to get these pills at 48 cents. the fucker charged me $30.49 for them. mom called up there and they thought she was fucking lying. so, i decided to get this shit taken care of now. so, back to the store and i think i waited in the line at the pharmacy for around 30 minutes. the pharmacist remembered the phone call from my mother and i got my refund, plus a gift card was waiting for me at customer service. so, i went there, stood in line again... the cashier knew i was coming but didn't know how much the gift card should be. she asked me if $15 would be okay? i said yes, mostly because i knew my fucking day was now shot. after i got the card, i went to go find the pork tenderloin mom wanted. apparently the one i got, that is really good but has actual spices on it, wasn't what she wanted. please understand i live with a woman that has to have her food be as bland as fuck to eat it. you can understand why every time i go out now, i get something spicy or just fucking different. she hasn't looked at what i got yet. if it isn't the right one, she's going to get the tough shit answer from me.
so yeah, i was hoping to already have this blog done and be in the process of wrapping Christmas gifts in the obituaries. good times.
Vice News Tonight had another great week. last night was their last show until 2019.
WWE Tribute to the Troops was pretty good last night.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be The Shop and the season finale of Mike Judge Presents: Tales from the Tour Bus.
i am going to try to get all the gifts wrapped tonight. tomorrow is going to be crazy as fuck as there is a basketball game in the afternoon. that's why i will be on here in the morning tomorrow, hopefully.
i hope everyone has a great weekend. if you are doing some last minute shopping, have fun, have some patience and hopefully, get a good deal.
until tomorrow kids...
El primer día de invierno es un desastre lluvioso.
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 Revivalists - Wish I Knew You
Prince - Let's Go Crazy
Concrete Blonde - Tomorrow, Wendy
The Black Crowes - Bad Luck Blue Eyes Goodbye (Live)
"The best advice that was given to me was that I had to be 10 times smarter, braver and more polite to be equal. So I did." - Samuel L. Jackson
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
