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Wednesday, September 29, 2021

CR7 at the death...

 so, i got most of the grocery shopping done today. Thursday is quickly becoming the day to get everything that wasn't on the list. but, that's for tomorrow's blog. i got home in time to watch the Manchester United game in the Champions League today.

of course, United always has to give up the first goal. but, down 1-0, it seemed like they finally woke the fuck up. an absolute golazo from Alex Telles tied the game at 1. and then in the 95th minute, CR7 scored the winner and Old Trafford went fucking nuts. United defeated Villarreal 2-1. they desperately needed this win.





the Yankees won again last night over Toronto, 7-2. that's 7 wins in a row. their magic number to clinch a playoff spot is down to 3. if they win tonight, that number will be down to 1.




the New York Rangers defeated Boston last night, 3-2. Panarin had 3 points in the game. so, it looks like he's already ready for the season.



The Voice was good last night.





NXT was really good last night.












enjoy some music:







and now some of this and that:









on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, AEW Dynamite, Rhodes to The Top, The Masked Singer, Alter Ego, American Horror Story: Double Feature and the season finale of Big Brother.


i should be on here tomorrow when i get all the Thursday shopping done.


i did take mom to her accountant today. she finally got the taxes done. this takes procrastination to a whole new level.


i did get some baseball cards today at Rite Aid. i paid $5 for the box and there was about $15 worth of cards in it. 


that's all for me today 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 shot.


todavĂ­a tengo tomates en la vid para recoger


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:


Divine Fits - Shivers


Chris Robinson Brotherhood - Rosalee


Japandroids - Continuous Thunder


My Best Fiend - On the Shores of the Infinite


Jason Isbell & The 400 Unit - Cigarettes and Wine (Live)


"Proverbs are short sentences drawn from long experience." - Miguel de Cervantes


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


Tuesday, August 27, 2019

there are no good reasons to be up at 6 in the morning...

i was so out of it this morning, as i was walking in the parking lot of the hospital where my doctor's appointment was, i realized i was wearing the shoes i normally wear around the house. i just started to laugh. i'm officially a nonplussed asshole who doesn't give two shits anymore.

so for the next month or so i will be going through some blood tests, an ultrasound, etc. to rule out everything that isn't wrong with my liver. the doctor believes it's most likely fatty liver disease. of course, i won't know until probably October. i'm not really stressed about this. i've been losing weight, mostly from apathy and eating less.

i haven't got much sleep after getting back home, so i'm running on fucking fumes at the moment. that's why i'm drinking an energy drink with hemp in it. good times.

the New York Yankees won in Seattle last night, 5-4. hopefully, they will win again tonight.

Monday Night Raw was pretty good last night. i'm not sure what the fuck they were thinking with the tag team turmoil match, but i'm going to wait until Clash of Champions to see if i hate it or not.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Smackdown, Deadliest Catch, Hard Knocks and the season finale of Miz & Mrs. i'll watch 205 Live sometime tonight on WWE Network.

it's been rainy and humid as hell today. just fucking gloomy. joy.

i have trash to pick up here and next door, so that's all for me kids.

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

until then...

descanse en paz Neal Casal

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:

Neal Casal - Maybe California
Chris Robinson Brotherhood - Rosalee
Hard Working Americans - I Don't Have A Gun / Stomp & Holler (Live)

"I believe in the compelling power of love. I do not understand it. I believe it to be the most fragrant blossom of all this thorny existence." - Theodore Dreiser

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