Showing posts with label animal collective. Show all posts
Showing posts with label animal collective. Show all posts

Monday, October 30, 2023

here comes the snow...

 i laughed when i saw that there is a chance for snow on Halloween. even better, by the weekend, it should back in the 60's. so, this will be the week where everyone will get fucking sick. joy.


i did take mom to her appointment with a dietician today. basically it was a two hour talk about diabetes, food, old stories about nursing, best ways to get good protein and how hard it is for me to juggle the need for protein and also the sodium restrictions that mom has. 


well, let me start back at the shit show that was the Manchester derby. United basically got their asses handed to them, losing to City, 3-0. i honestly didn't watch the match once i saw the starting lineup. when you see a few names that shouldn't even be on the team in the lineup, you automatically fear for the worst. the fact that it ended up 3-0 instead of City scoring 6 or 7 goals is minor fucking miracle.




the USWNT won yesterday against Colombia, 3-0.



the New Orleans Saints won yesterday at the Colts, 38-27.





i did watch a few NFL games yesterday:







FC Cincinnati won Game 1 of their MLS playoff series against NY Red Bulls, 3-0.


Big Brother was good last night.


the series finale of Billions was fucking great last night.




Last Week Tonight was BRILLIANT as usual.


Shining Vale was hilarious last night.



Fellow Travelers was very good last night. looks like it should be a very interesting series.





enjoy some music:







and now some of this and that:









on the DVR tonight will be The Voice and Monday Night Raw.


the New York Rangers play at Winnipeg tonight. hopefully, they will keep on winning.


here are your NBA highlights from last night.



Game 3 of the World Series is tonight.


congrats to Aaron Judge on winning the Roberto Clemente Award.



i hope everyone had a great weekend.


i will probably be on here tomorrow after mom has her physical therapy appointment.


until then 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.


aquĆ­ viene la nieve


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 Cadillac Three - Love Like War


The Vaccines - Heartbeak Kid


El Ojo y La Navaja - Cuerpo Muerto


Animal Collective - Stride Rite


Mary J. Blige w/Vado - Still Believe In Love


"Genius... is the capacity to see ten things where the ordinary man sees one." - Ezra Pound


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



Thursday, January 6, 2022

never what you want to hear right before falling asleep...

 so, what i didn't mention about yesterday was my mother fell again. this time in my room. she was on my bed as i was on hold with Anthem. she didn't realize she was on a pillow and sure enough, she got up to leave and fell right on the floor, face first. now she's got these two bruises on her head and of course, i'll look like the fucker beating her up when i take her to appointments now. so, right before i went to sleep last night/early this morning, she called me into her room. she told me if i happen to die tonight, i want you to know i love you. i know you got the shit end of the stick, but the life insurance and everything goes to you. she started to cry and i was tired as hell. i told her you're not going to die tonight. and of course, i was right. 


so, the ball is finally in motion in getting my prescriptions flipped from Kroger to Rite Aid. of course, Rite Aid's website wasn't working properly, so i had to actually call them to get that in motion. they are supposed to call Kroger tomorrow to get the prescriptions transferred. knowing my luck, something will fuck up along the way.


the Dayton Flyers lost last night to VCU, 53-52. i'm not sure what the fuck the Flyers were doing at the end of the game. they were up 2 with 14 seconds left with two fouls to give. instead of using those fouls and increasing the odds of VCU making a mistake, either inbounding the ball or rushing to get a shot off, the Flyers just decided to play defense. and of course, VCU hit a 3 to take the lead. Dayton didn't get a good shot off to try to win the game at the buzzer. that's 4 straight losses to VCU. i really hope this is one of these losses that stings so fucking bad that they never put themselves in the situation again. of course, they are so fucking young, they probably will lose like that again, maybe even this weekend at George Washington. i guess the best part of the game last night was Obi Toppin was at the arena for the first time since he left Dayton to go to the NBA.




AEW Dynamite last night was great. it was their first night on TBS and they wanted to make damn sure it was memorable. mission accomplished.



I Can See Your Voice was good last night.


Hard Knocks was really good last night.



enjoy some music:






and now some of this and that:









on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Young Sheldon, United States of Al and B Positive. i watched NXT UK this afternoon, it was really good.





the New York Rangers play tonight at Las Vegas. hopefully, the Rangers find a way to win tonight.





the snow missed us today. but the fucking cold didn't. i iced my back down for hours this afternoon. thankfully, i threw on some Serie A soccer, Juventus vs. Napoli, and caught up on some sleep.


i have no damn clue when i will be on here tomorrow.


i now need to go take my mother's blood pressure and figure out what i'm making for dinner tonight.


until tomorrow kids...


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.


algunos cortes nunca sanan


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:


Earl Sweatshirt w/Armand Hammer - Tabula Rasa


Animal Collective - Walker


Gorillaz - Clint Eastwood


U2 - Bullet The Blue Sky (Live)


AC/DC - Night Prowler


"Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance." - Carl Sandburg


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