every 45 minutes...

 for some reason, i went to bed before 3 AM last night. i think i saw my clock every 45 minutes. fuck me.

the Yankees won last night at Detroit, 3-0. hopefully, they will find a way to win this afternoon.

Smackdown and NXT Level Up were both good last night.

AEW Rampage was pretty good last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be AEW Collision.

i think mom wants chicken alfredo tonight for dinner. thank god we have a dishwasher now.

i still need to vacuum the house. i'm going to try to get that done when i get this done.

sadly, anytime i do vacuum the house, i have to ice my back down after i get done.

i'm sure i will watch plenty of sports today and hopefully sneak in a couple of naps.

i should be on here tomorrow in the morning, most likely.

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.

Cada cuarenta y cinco minutos

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:

Ryan Bingham - The Poet

Halsey - Lonely is the Muse

Gracky - Up All Night

Bob Dylan - Standing In The Doorway

Counting Crows - Perfect Blue Buildings

"You only live once, but if you do it right, once is enough." - Mae West

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a hot slice of hell...

 whatever the temp was today, that was how humid it was as well. talk about a hot slice of hell. every motherfucker had their kids with them. between my arthritis, the pinched nerve and i swear i am starting to hear weird noises in my ears (i am reading more and more how Meniere's Disease can be hereditary); this is one of those days where i would love to hook up to a morphine drip and just take my chances on living or dying. but, i did get most of everything that was on the list. and i got it before the storms hit. joy.

the New York Yankees won last night over the Twins, 5-1. hopefully, they will do the same thing tonight.

Deadliest Catch was a preview more or less for the upcoming season last night. that starts next week.

NXT was very good last night. i can't wait for NXT Battleground this Sunday.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be AEW Dynamite and NJPW.

i did write a poem yesterday in the waiting room where mom does her physical therapy.

i will probably be on here in the morning tomorrow as mom has physical therapy again tomorrow afternoon.

i was texting with the spanish princess last night at 4 in the morning. that should tell how i was sleeping last night.

i have to go figure out dinner, so that's all for me kids.

until tomorrow...

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 pedazo caliente del infierno

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:

om la luna - Pescarusii zboara (Seagulls Fly)

Gavin Turek - Disco Boots

Halsey - Is There Somewhere

Interpol - Untitled

Jawbreaker - Kiss the Bottle

"As I have not worried to be born, I do not worry to die." - Federico Garcia Lorca

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sometimes, the pain wins...

 so, everything i wanted to get done this morning had to be shifted to the afternoon as my back decided it wanted all the attention this morning. but, i finally got my shower done, shaved a little and have my first load of laundry going. 

Smackdown and 205 Live were both pretty good last night.

Real Time with Bill Maher was pretty funny last night.

so, i was hoping to get the blog done before the Rangers and Yankees were playing this afternoon. of course, that didn't happen...

the New York Rangers pissed away chance after chance today and lost to Philadelphia, 2-1. they play tomorrow at noon at Washington.

the Yankees defeated the Blue Jays today, 5-1. more importantly, Luke Voit has a partial tear of his meniscus, so he's going to be out until June or so. that means Jay Bruce has made the team.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Tina, Saturday Night Live, Austin City Limits and ROH.

i'm sure i will watch some college basketball tonight while folding clothes.

i did write 2 poems last night. first poems i have written in 17 days.  i really like both of them. i'm hoping i'll have some more to write soon.

i know that the Rangers and the USMNT both play at noon tomorrow. so, i will hopefully have the blog done before the games start.

the weather is nice enough today that i was able to turn the furnace off and open the house up a bit. of course, it's a full moon tonight and another line of storms coming. oh joy.

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.

wear your mask.

Me mantengo alejado de una mujer cuando es esa época del mes

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:

Brooke Annibale - Under Streetlights

Halsey - Is There Somewhere

Leona Lewis - Bleeding Love

Republica - Drop Dead Gorgeous 

"Time is irrelevant to me. I never wear a watch." - Mariah Carey

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3 hours and i couldn't come up with one damn poem...

 i was at the dealership for more than 3 hours today. i guess they had to replace one of the brakes, plus the wipers, do an oil change, rotate the tires, etc. of course, the parts they needed for the brakes they didn't have, so i had to wait. joy. i took my little notebook with me, hoping to get a little writing done while i was there. i had a few lines come to me, but i could never get a whole poem out of them. not exactly the way i wanted to end the month. fuck...

congrats to the Tampa Bay Lightning on winning the Stanley Cup. i'm so happy for Ryan McDonagh and Kevin Shattenkirk, two ex-Rangers who deserve this.

The Third Day was fucking crazy and great last night.

We Are Who We Are was really good last night.

Monday Night Raw was pretty good last night.

i did watch a little of the NFL game last night between the Ravens and Chiefs.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight.

i'll be watching the Yankees vs. Indians game for most of the evening. both teams have their best pitchers going, so it will either be a low scoring game or an offensive shootout because the baseball gods make no fucking sense in 2020. i'd love for the Yankees to win tonight, seeing that it's a best 2 of 3 for this round. i don't think they can win two games in a row that they need to win at this point of the season. now, if the Yankees bats suddenly come to life, it's a whole different story.

i need to pick up the trash here and next door and figure out dinner, so that's all for me kids.

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

enjoy your evening. (and no, i'm not watching the debate)

fight the power.

fuck racism.

fuck hatred.

fuck the police.

black lives matter.

stay healthy.

wash your fucking hands.

wear your mask.

Amo a una mujer con un vestido rojo ajustado

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:

Smokescreens - I Love Only You

Michigander - Let Down

Halsey - Finally // beautiful stranger

Primus - My Name Is Mud

"A proverb is a short sentence based on long experience." - Miguel de Cervantes

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i should be used to waking up in pain by now...

ok, i had a whole blog planned and what i was going to say and then i saw this shit...

https://www.tmz.com/2020/01/26/kobe-bryant-killed-dead-helicopter-crash-in-calabasas/

i really fucking hope that isn't true, but i have learned my lesson about not believing shit i see on TMZ. 41 fucking years old. way too soon. rest in peace...

i did watch a good amount of the NHL All-Star game last night. it was really good.

Saturday Night Live was fucking hilarious last night.

Austin City Limits was very good last night.

ROH was good last night.

WWE Worlds Collide: NXT vs. NXT UK was fucking amazing last night. it set the bar really high for the Royal Rumble tonight.

the Dayton Flyers won at Richmond last night, 87-79. good teams win, great teams cover the spread. Dayton plays again on the road on Wednesday at Duquesne. Dayton is 7-0 in conference play and 18-2 overall. they haven't lost in regulation yet this season. here's Richmond's coach talking about the Flyers after the game:

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Batwoman, the season finale of Shameless, Our Cartoon President, The Outsider, Avenue 5, Curb Your Enthusiasm and Power. i'll be watching the Royal Rumble on WWE Network for most of the evening.

i'll probably watch a little of the Grammy Awards tonight as well.

Manchester United won this morning in the FA Cup 6-0. where the fuck has that been all season?

i have no clue when i will be on here tomorrow. i'm in a bit of a daze at the moment. i hope everyone had a great Saturday. i hope your Sunday is even better.

until tomorrow kids...

Todavía tenía mucho que ofrecer al 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:

Tank and the Bangas - Boxes and Squares
Cage The Elephant - Come a Little Closer
Halsey - Finally // beautiful stranger
St. Paul & The Broken Bones - Broken Bones & Pocket Change

"I'm reflective only in the sense that I learn to move forward. I reflect with a purpose."
                                                - Kobe Bryant (Aug. 23, 1978 - Jan. 26, 2020)

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ok, i just saw the news that Kobe's 13 year old daughter was on the helicopter as well and they were on the way to her basketball practice.

more rain, oh goody

we've had over 3.5 inches of rain in the past 48 hours or so. i guess this does help the drought, but i don't live on a farm anymore, so i don't worry about that shit. my thoughts are concerning my arthritis and managing the fucking pain. good times.

mom has an appointment on Thursday for her back. so, hopefully we'll know soon what's up.

the New York Yankees got some great pitching from Chad Green last night and Aaron Judge proved my thoughts on him being the second coming of Dave Winfield might just be correct. the Yankees won 1-0. Green had 11 strikeouts 2 hits and no walks over 6 innings last night. Judge did something that no Yankee had ever done before. 3 games in the big leagues, 3 games with an extra base hit. his double drove in the only run last night. hopefully they can get another win tonight.

Monday Night Raw was rather boring last night, for the most part. i enjoyed Kevin Owens (as always), Brock Lesnar telling Heath Slater he didn't give a shit about his kids and that was about it. i really wish they would have saved Finn Balor's alter ego for SummerSlam. the crowd was quite dead for one of the coolest fucking things going today. i suppose that means Rollins will be winning on Sunday. stupid.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Smackdown and Hard Knocks.

i wrote 2 poems today. i think both are pretty damn good. i'm guessing that telemarketer wishes he wouldn't have called while i was masturbating...

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

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:

Halsey - Is There Somewhere
Ari Why - Cyborgata
My Morning Jacket - Suspicious Minds (Live)
Yeah Yeah Yeahs - Phenomena

"Bad taste creates many more millionaires than good taste." - Charles Bukowski

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