riding the waves of pain...

 so, i managed to get a decent amount of sleep last night. i'm thinking that was due to the alcohol from the Yankees actually fucking winning a game. the pinched nerve in my neck and right shoulder does like to be an attention whore most of the time. but, i am an old pro at riding the waves of pain. 

the Yankees won last night in Anaheim, 7-4. Aaron Judge hit his 51st HR of the season. he is 11 away now from setting the Yankees and American League record. hopefully, the Yankees will win the series tonight.

NXT was fucking great last night.

Deadliest Catch was crazy last night.

What We Do in the Shadows was hilarious last night. the season finale is next week.

Hard Knocks was excellent last night. the season finale is next week.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, AEW Dynamite, Big Brother and two episodes of Welcome to Wrexham.

the grocery stores were a bit crowded today but i was able to get everything on the list.

now, i need to go cut down some tomato plants that were awful this year. way too hot and way too much humidity for any good tomatoes. i told mom we should only get 1 tomato plant next year and just grow roses in the other containers we have.

hopefully, i can get that done pretty quick. then, take a shower, make dinner and sit down for a night in front of the television.

of course, i'll need ice galore after i get all that done.

i think mom has a dental appointment tomorrow. i'm going to try to get the blog done before that, so i should be on here in the morning.

that will also be before Manchester United plays.

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

https://ryethewhiskeyreview.blogspot.com/2022/08/enough-of-me-by-jj-campbell.html

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.

Supongo que estoy acostumbrado a la idea de morir solo.

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:

Totally Enormous Extinct Dinosaurs - Never Seen You Dance

Sweet Slacks - Cruise Control

Kevin Galloway - The Luckiest Creole In Terrebonne Parish

Grand Courriers - Coin Toss

Ezra Furman - Forever in Sunset

"A comedian sees the world bent. I'm tangent to the circle." - Buddy Hackett

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

you ever toss and turn so much it feels like your nuts are caught in a vice?

 i couldn't get comfortable last night. between the neck pain, pinched nerves flaring in both arms and then my fucking arthritis showing up to the party, i just tossed and fucking turned all night. joy.

the New York Rangers won last night at home against the Devils, 3-1. they start a road trip tomorrow night in Winnipeg.

Smackdown and NXT Level Up were both pretty good last night.

AEW Rampage was excellent last night.

Painting with John was great last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Saturday Night Live.

the Dayton Flyers play today at home against Davidson. Davidson is the best team in the A10 this season, so Dayton will have to play great to win today. regardless of the result, Dayton will finish in the top 3 of the A10 and get a double bye in the A10 tournament.

i will probably watch some MLS today and plenty of college basketball.

it is supposed to get into the 70's today. so, i might actually convince mom that we can turn off the furnace for a few hours.

i'm going to try to be on here tomorrow before the Manchester derby. i don't think i'll want to be on here after the match is over.

i hope everyone has a great Saturday.

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.

los fantasmas siempre me visitan en mis sueños

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:

EL-P w/Trent Reznor - Flyentology

BRoc w/Porter Ray - Black Rainbow

Paul Cauthen - High Heels

Ezra Furman - Point Me Toward The Real

Cricketbows - You Better Recognize

"Most people are rowing against the current of life. Instead of turning the boat around, all they need to do is let go of the oars." - Esther Hicks

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