well, at least that's over...

 i almost had a feeling that the New York Rangers were going to find a way yesterday to stay alive in the playoff chase. i quickly saw how foolish that thought was after the first 40 minutes. they lost at Carolina yesterday, 7-3. that eliminates them from the chance to make the playoffs. they are the 4th team to win the President's trophy the previous year and miss the playoffs the next. the Rangers have actually done that twice now. the last time they did it, they won the Stanley Cup the next season. oh, if only history could fucking repeat itself.

here are your two videos for this day of National Poetry Month:

i did watch the college hockey final last night.

AEW Collision was good last night.

Saturday Night Live was fucking hilarious last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be, the season finale of The Americas, the season finale of Yellowjackets, The Last of Us, The Righteous Gemstones, Last Week Tonight and Power Book III: Raising Kanan.

Manchester United plays at Newcastle today. i would love if United pulls a surprise today.

i'm sure i will watch plenty of sports today.

i also hope to get some more sleep.

mom wanted me to cook breakfast this morning. i made some bacon and cheesy eggs, with toast. i joked that she better get up early if she wanted it. amazingly, she was up and in her chair in the living room by 6 AM. i laughed.

i hope everyone had a great Saturday.

i hope your Sunday will be even better.

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.

Bueno, al menos eso ya terminó.

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:

Old Crow Medicine Show - Wagon Wheel

The Black Crowes - Thorn in My Pride

Big Head Todd & The Monsters - It's Alright (Live)

Grateful Dead - Uncle John's Band

The String Cheese Incident - Betray the Dark

"Poetry is what we do to break bread with the dead." - Seamus Heaney

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welcome to the weekend...

 i was up at 6:30 this morning, in pain as usual. after i took my blood sugar, i got some ice and got in my massage chair. i think i got a good 90 minute nap in. that helped a great deal. 

the Yankees lost last night at home to the Giants, 9-1, in 6 rain soaked innings. hopefully, they will play better today.

Smackdown was very good last night.

Real Time with Bill Maher was good last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Saturday Night Live and AEW Collision.

the New York Rangers play at Carolina today.

i do plan on watching the college hockey final tonight between Western Michigan and Boston University.

here are your two videos for this day of National Poetry Month:

i will probably watch plenty of sports today while icing my back. i figure if i can get my spine to freeze that will limit the amount of pain the pinched nerve can do.

i will probably be on here tomorrow before Manchester United plays at Newcastle.

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.

bienvenidos al fin de semana

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:

Lana Del Rey - Henry, come on

Valerie June - Endless Tree

Sharon Van Etten - Seventeen

Tracy Chapman - Give Me One Reason

Cat Power - I've Been Loving You Too Long (To Stop Now)

"There is no off position on the genius switch." - David Letterman

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a cloudy Friday...

 so, i guess i really needed some sleep last night as i just completely passed out in my massage chair around 12:15. i woke up at 3:53 and was shocked. i didn't even do mom's eyes before she fell asleep. i apologized to her this morning about that. as usual, i'm guessing it was the gin.

here are your two videos for this day of National Poetry Month:

the New York Rangers won last night at the Islanders, 9-2. they won all 4 games this season against the Islanders for the first time in over 20 years.

Georgie & Mandy's First Marriage was pretty funny last night.

i did watch some college hockey last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Smackdown and Real Time with Bill Maher.

the Yankees play tonight at home against the Giants.

so, i wrote 2 poems yesterday while mom was doing physical therapy. i typed those up after i watched the second half of the Manchester United game.

it was 1-1 when i started watching. United took a late lead and i honestly thought they could see the game out. silly me. they gave up a goal at the death of the game, 96th minute. 2-2 in the first leg against Lyon in the Europa League. second leg will be next week at Old Trafford.

i'll probably be on here tomorrow in the morning.

i hope everyone has a great weekend.

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.

un viernes nublado

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:

Foster the People - Pumped Up Kicks

The Black Keys - Beautiful People (Stay High)

Weezer - El Scorcho

Bran Van 3000 - Drinking in LA

Fun Lovin' Criminals - Scooby Snacks

"Pain is filtered in a poem so that it becomes finally, in the end, pleasure." - Mark Strand

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not sure who called this morning...

 at 8:15 AM. but, it did wake me up. i think i got almost 4 hours of sleep. oh joy.

a big thank you to everyone for checking out my latest published poem:

https://horrorsleazetrash.com/2025/02/11/j-j-campbell-91/

here are your links for this day of Black History Month:

https://blackfacts.com/fact/nelson-mandela-is-released

https://blackfacts.com/fact/first-black-legal-protest-in-america-pressed-by

The Voice was very good last night.

Monday Night Raw was good last night.

looks like the New Orleans Saints have a new head coach.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be NXT and St. Denis Medical.

i'm going to try to do the grocery shopping today and get back before the Champions League starts this afternoon. i believe we have some ice coming tomorrow.

i did watch some college hockey last night.

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

i need to start getting ready to go to the grocery store.

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.

No estoy seguro de quién llamó esta mañana

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:

Middle Sattre - Corrupted (Uncorrupted)

Lonnie Holley - Protest With Love

Coldplay - A Rush Of Blood To The Head

Donny Hathaway - A Song for You

Buddy Guy - Feels Like Rain

"I have not failed. I've just found 10,000 ways that won't work." - Thomas A. Edison

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a bad back isn't ideal for good sleeping...

i think i finally fell asleep last night around 5:30 this morning, after i wished for death and gave up trying to find a comfortable spot for my back. i got up a little after 11 this morning. the rain had finally stopped. i figure the pain in my back will subside when death finally knocks on my door. joy.

well, might as well start back at yesterday afternoon...

Manchester United did not play well yesterday. thankfully, luck was on their side and they defeated West Ham 2-1.

the New York Yankees held the White Sox to one hit yesterday and won the game, 4-0. hopefully they can win the series this afternoon.

there was 3 OT games yesterday in the NHL playoffs. pure chaos. hopefully more today.

the NBA playoffs yesterday got off to a crazy start. hopefully, more of that today as well.

and i did watch a good portion of the Masters yesterday. and i've been checking that out this morning as well. they had to move up the tee times because of the weather coming. looks like Tiger might pull this off. (edit: holy fuck he did)

Saturday Night Live was pretty good last night.

ROH was good last night.

Minnesota Duluth defeated UMass 3-0 to win the college hockey national championship last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Barry, Veep, Last Week Tonight, Billions and The Chi. i'll be watching WWE Worlds Collide on WWE Network at some point tonight.

here are your videos for this day of National Poetry Month:

i'm not sure how bad the weather is supposed to be tonight. the last forecast i saw was for 2 inches of rain tonight with plenty of wind. oh joy.

i get the feeling that the rest of today is going to be me in my massage chair seeing how many fucking ice packs i can go through and numb my whole damn body.

no damn clue when i'll be on here tomorrow. until then my friends...

i hope your Saturday was great. i hope your Sunday will be even better.

Veo una cuchara y una aguja en mi futuro.

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:

Thriving Ivory - Angels On the Moon
Anderson East - If You Keep Leaving Me
Tom Waits - Cold Water

"We have no firm hold on any knowledge or philosophy that can lift us out of our difficulties."
                                                                                            - Anne Sullivan

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you would think i would be dead by now...

it was yet another night where i didn't fall asleep until after 4 in the morning. it's almost like insomnia and depression are the same anymore. good times.

the New York Yankees pissed away yet another lead last night and lost to the White Sox, 9-6 in 7 innings. thank god the rain got so bad they called the game. that's 4 losses in a row. joy.

i am absolutely shocked that Columbus won both games down in Tampa in the NHL playoffs. holy shit. halfway to one of the biggest upsets i can think of in NHL history.

i did watch some of the other games as well.

Vice News Tonight had another great week of shows.

NJPW was excellent last night.

Real Time with Bill Maher was really good last night.

Wyatt Cenac's Problem Areas was brilliant once again last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Saturday Night Live and ROH.

my sports docket today is pretty full. between Manchester United, the New York Yankees, the NBA and NHL playoffs, the Masters and the national championship game of college hockey, it's going to be a pretty fucking full day.

i did listen to episode 233 of Notsam Wrestling late last night. you can find that by going here:
https://soundcloud.com/notsamwrestling/vickie-guerrero-notsam

here are your videos for this day of National Poetry Month:

the weather is supposed to be pretty good today. of course, tomorrow is supposed to be a shit show. figures.

i hope everyone has a great Saturday. call if you need bail money.

toma lo que quieras de mi

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:

Valerie June - Little Wing
UB40 - Here I Am (Come and Take Me)
Garbage - Kick My Ass
Soul Asylum - Sexual Healing

"Poetry is more a threshold than a path." - Seamus Heaney

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