i woke up this morning and my mother was already in the shower. that surprised me. thankfully, it was just because she wanted to take one, nothing bad had happened. she liked the card i gave her. hopefully what i bought her will be here tomorrow.
the grocery shopping today was tedious, mostly because i have to check every label for sodium, carbs and calories. fun times. i did get everything on the list and a few extras for my mother so she could at least attempt to enjoy her birthday with everything going on. i did luck into some baseball cards today at the Rite Aid near the Kroger i shop at. i got 2 Fairfield boxes for $9. there was about $15 worth of cards in the boxes. and it was warm enough today that most women were wearing something tight. and seeing that i'm an ass man, i enjoyed the view a little longer than i probably should have.
NXT was amazing last night. having Samoa Joe back as Mr. Regal's enforcer is going to be fun.
Deadliest Catch was a tough one last night. but, it is clear why the show is one of the best reality shows around, especially when it comes to dealing with a death.
Mr. Inbetween was excellent last night.
here are your highlights from the NBA playoffs last night:
here are your highlights from the NHL playoffs last night:
i did see a little bit of the Euro 2020 this morning before i had to go.
i did make a deposit at the bank today. there was nothing but dudes working, which kind of disappointed me. oh well.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight.
the Yankees won last night over Toronto, 6-5. hopefully, they will win again tonight.
i'm sure i will watch some of the NBA and NHL playoffs tonight.
mom wanted popcorn shrimp for dinner tonight, but that doesn't exactly fit into what she can have sodium wise. so, i'm hoping to convince her into some crab cakes and maybe some steamed vegetables.
i have no damn clue when i will be on here tomorrow.
i need to go ice my back down and catch up on the shit i missed while i was out today.
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 shot.
feliz cumpleaños a mi madre
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:
Jimi Hendrix - The Wind Cries Mary
Big Brother & The Holding Company - Ball and Chain (Live)
The Beatles - Lucy In The Sky With Diamonds
The Zombies - Time of the Season
"Reality is wrong. Dreams are for real." - Tupac Shakur
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
i remember when i was in 4th grade and we went to a camp as a class. we were told to bring a book to read. of course, i was reading a biography of Robert F. Kennedy at the time. looking back, i was so much different than everyone else in the class, no wonder i'm a fucking loner at 42. but, i thought about that today on the 50th anniversary of RFK's assassination. i always wonder what if he would have become president, instead of Nixon. would anything today truly be any different? considering Nixon 2.0 is in the White House right now, i doubt it. i have always felt what "help" RFK would have given to minorities, would have been reversed within a few years. if this country does anything well, it's fucking racism.
Monday Night Raw was pretty good last night.
the New York Yankees split the doubleheader yesterday in Detroit. they won the first game 7-4. they lost the nightcap 4-2. they stranded a small village in that second game. oh well. they start a 2 game series in Toronto tonight.
i do like what the Yankees have done so far in the MLB Draft.
here are your highlights from Game 4 of the Stanley Cup Final last night:
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Smackdown and Deadliest Catch. i'll watch 205 Live sometime tonight on WWE Network.
mom and i went to Waffle House after her doctor's appointment today. she will be getting another injection into her back in July. hopefully, Medicare will pay for most or all of that. we will have to travel less for these injections, thankfully. they will be done in the office.
of course, it's fucking raining now. and i have to still go next door to do the trash. joy.
i did write 3 poems last night. i got into one of my moods and really went dark for a few hours. between sad songs and porn, you can imagine what i wrote. i typed them up this morning. i like them. i will definitely be using them in my next round of submissions. i'm hoping to get those out this weekend.
mom is having people come over to give estimates on getting new windows for the house. she's also talking about having the landscaping completely made over. at least i'm smart enough to know there will be no money left for me when she dies. hell, my father left me nothing either.
i do love what Manchester United is doing:
that's all for me kids. i'll be on here tomorrow in the afternoon, most likely.
cuando la muerte ya no te detiene en seco, te has movido más allá del punto de cuidado.
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:
Simon & Garfunkel - Mrs. Robinson
The Rolling Stones - Sympathy For The Devil
The Zombies - Time of the Season
Big Brother & The Holding Company - Ball and Chain (Live)
"As I have not worried to be born, I do not worry to die." - Federico Garcia Lorca
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
when the New Orleans Saints were down 17-0 yesterday, i wasn't happy. but, i still had hope. to watch the boys fight their way back in the game and eventually take the lead, i was beyond fucking thrilled. and then to watch them lose the way they did, i was fucking crushed. just one fucking tackle away from having a chance to play in the Super Bowl. i have understood the bitterness of losing since i was a child. this will be one of those losses that i'll never get over, like the Yankees losing in the World Series or the Rangers losing the Stanley Cup in OT. certain losses just stick with you and take years off of your life. i am very happy that Marcus Williams stood up and took all the blame for missing the tackle. he was a great rookie this season and has vowed that that play will never happen again. god willing, since the Saints are pretty young, they will all have the chance to amend for yesterday in the years to come. but, having been a fan of this team since 1982, i know that these chances are few and far between.
to put my mood in an even shittier place, the New York Rangers lost last night at Pittsburgh 5-2. just another game where they were vastly outplayed, especially considering the Rangers were up 2-1 after the first period. they play again on Tuesday at home against Philadelphia.
Shameless was great last night.
The Chi was excellent last night.
Divorce was pretty good last night.
Crashing was pretty funny last night.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
nothing on the DVR tonight. i'll be watching Monday Night Raw for most of the evening.
it figures that on Martin Luther King Jr. Day, the asshole that pretends to be the President of this country would spend it on a fucking golf course.
it has snowed here most of the day. i went out and got the newspaper this morning before it got too bad. one of the guys in the neighborhood came over and cleaned off the driveway this afternoon. that was certainly unexpected.
Manchester United defeated Stoke today 3-0. the goals came from Valencia, Martial and Lukaku. and with Manchester City losing yesterday, United is now 12 points behind. more importantly, they are 3 points ahead of everyone else chasing the second spot in the league.
i was absolutely gutted to find out that Dolores O'Riordan died today at 46 years old. The Cranberries were one of those bands from the 90's that stuck in my head as soon as i heard her voice. i guess 2018 is going to be just like the last 2 years, shocking death after shocking death. joy. rest in peace, wherever you happen to land.
i hope everyone had a great weekend. 6 days until my birthday. i almost give a fuck.
la voz de un ángel ha dejado este mundo
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 Cranberries - Zombie
Amy Winehouse - Wake Up Alone
Nina Simone - Don't Let Me Be Misunderstood
Etta James - I'd Rather Go Blind
Big Brother & The Holding Company - Ball and Chain (Live)
"Nothing in all the world is more dangerous than sincere ignorance and conscientious stupidity." - Martin Luther King, Jr.
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
when i was finally getting to sleep last night around 2:30, i was hoping for a good 6 hours and all would be well with the world. i woke up to the sound of thunder and hail. i looked at the clock and it said 4:45. fuck me. after 20 minutes of convincing myself the pain felt good, i fell back asleep. i got up for good around 8 in the morning. i suppose that's the good thing about being crazy... the interesting conversations.
i just put my last load of laundry in the dryer. nothing like doubling down on the pain by doing laundry the same day as a couple inches of rain. fuck you arthritis...
with Duke losing yesterday, my main bracket for March Madness is basically dead. good times.
Big Little Lies was amazing last night.
Girls was solid once again last night.
Crashing was very funny last night.
Last Week Tonight was hilarious as always. if you watched the episode you know what to do with this video:
Homeland was excellent last night. yet another holy shit ending.
Billions was excellent as well last night.
Feud: Bette and Joan was really good last night.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight and The Voice. i'll be watching Monday Night Raw for most of the evening.
i will be on here sometime tomorrow after i go to the bank, the drugstore and the post office. i was planning on doing all that today before the skies opened up and didn't stop for most of the day.
i hope everyone had a great Sunday.
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:
Big Brother & The Holding Company - Ball and Chain
The Jesus and Mary Chain - Happy When It Rains
Morphine - Cure for Pain
"A thousand words will not leave so deep an impression as one deed." - Henrik Ibsen
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
