i slept a little longer than normal this morning. i got somewhere near 6 hours of sleep, which is like a coma for me anymore. the Spanish princess and i texted each other last night. i think we have a better understanding of what we have and what we both want. it is like i can feel the relationship i have always wanted right at my fingertips, but still can't touch it yet.
gambling went well yesterday, right up to the point where Gonzaga shit the bed and lost in OT. that punch to the dick destroyed a parlay i had going that would have turned $3 into $70. oh well. hopefully i will do better today.
here are your links for this day of Black History month:
the New York Knicks lost in OT yesterday at home to the Clippers, 134-128. they play at home today against the 76ers.
here are your NBA highlights from yesterday:
NXT Vengeance Day was excellent last night.
the Dayton Flyers lost last night at Saint Bonaventure, 68-59.
Saturday Night Live was amazing last night.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be The Last of Us, Your Honor and Murder in Big Horn. i'll probably be watching the Grammys for most of the night.
i'm sure the rest of today i will be watching some sports and doing laundry. i have zero interest in watching the Pro Bowl, so it will be soccer and college basketball for the rest of the day.
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.
se siente como un día para volver a la cama
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:
Michal Leah - The Way I Love You
Linda Ronstadt - Long Long Time
Miles Davis - Blue in Green
Etta James - At Last
Muddy Waters - Champagne & Reefer (Live)
"Failure is part of success." - Hank Aaron
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
we had this spinning chime up by our garage. i say had, because the fucking wind brought it down today. when i woke up this morning, the feels like temperature was 8 degrees. good times.
i did send out some poems today. 5 to Horror Sleaze Trash (already heard back from them); 4 to Dumpster Fire Press and 1 poem (broken into 5 parts) to Synchronized Chaos. when i hear back from these places, i will pass along the verdicts.
the New York Rangers won last night over Washington, 4-2. funny, they get rid of one defenseman and another one gets hurt and now suddenly, the defense is playing better. imagine that.
the satellite was out for most of the night. i watched the hockey game on my phone. right around 10:30 last night, the weather cleared enough for the satellite to start working again.
Vice News Tonight had another great week of shows.
the season finale of Cari & Jemele Won't Stick to Sports was excellent last night.
Desus & Mero was fucking hilarious last night.
i found last night's episode of The Unicorn online this afternoon. it was good.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Smackdown, Real Time with Bill Maher and Painting with John. i'll watch 205 Live sometime tonight on WWE Network.
the Dayton Flyers play tonight at home against George Mason. it's a game Dayton should win, but that doesn't mean shit this season.
all the music today was found for FREE at Noisetrade.com.
i should be on here tomorrow sometime before Manchester United plays.
here are your links for this day of Black History Month:
i'm busier than nine cats covering up shit in a wind storm today. my back has been killing me and i believe my prostate is enlarged. good times. i got to the pharmacy to get my pills that were supposed to be ready last Friday. there's 30 minutes of my life i'll never get back. and when i got home, i started my laundry. and then mom said something about First Four tickets and how she was having problems buying them. so, i bought them but the problem is, it looks like everything is electronic now and that is a minor problem for someone who doesn't have a cell phone. so, either i'll figure out how to get the tickets on paper or i'll be selling them and getting my money back. good times. on top of all that, i did do a little poetry work. i know where my next 21 poems are going. with any luck, i'll get those out tomorrow morning. the ice storm is supposed to hit sometime tonight. i'm not looking forward to it.
WWE Backstage was pretty good last night.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be The Masked Singer, NXT, AEW and Miz & Mrs.
the New York Rangers play tonight at home against Toronto. i'd love to see the Rangers win tonight.
baseball season is getting closer. so, of course, the Yankees just had their first injury...
i'm very happy that the Red Sox traded Mookie Betts to the Dodgers. there's one headache the Yankees get to avoid this season...
that's all for me kids. i have one more load of laundry to get into the dryer and then i'm done.
i should be on here tomorrow after i get those poems out into the world.
until then...
claro, el invierno aparece ahora
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:
Ana Tijoux - Libertad
Courtney Barnett - Dead Fox
Ariel Abshire - It Wasn't God Who Made Honky Tonk Angels
Ann Peebles - I Needed Somebody
"You can only milk a cow so long, then you're left holding the pail." - Hank Aaron
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
the fog that was here this morning basically never left. i don't think it got any warmer than 38 degrees today. of course, over the next couple days they are saying we could get up to 3 inches of rain. oh joy.
i did get those 7 poems typed up late last night. i really like a few of them. i guess i need to get the first submissions of the month ready to go out this weekend.
Monday Night Raw started off great last night. and then, it just went nowhere. kind of felt like it was idling the rest of the show. not good.
Celebrity Big Brother was crazy last night.
the New York Rangers had a lead 3 different times last night. so of course, they lost to the Kings 4-3 in OT.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight and Smackdown. i'll watch 205 Live sometime tonight on WWE Network.
the Dayton Flyers play tonight on the road at Saint Louis. Dayton is now only a 1/2 game out of first place in the A10. and i'm hoping the game is good enough that i'm not tempted to switch over to the asshole giving a big speech tonight.
mom's doctor's appointment went well today. she got the doctor to put in the order for physical therapy to start work on her left shoulder. so, that should start on Thursday. after that, mom wanted to go to Red Lobster for lunch. her eyes were larger than her stomach i guess, because i know what she's having for dinner tonight.
i have no clue when i will be on here tomorrow. i know it's supposed to be raining all day long, so i will probably be in pain.
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:
Muddy Waters - Mannish Boy (Live)
John Lee Hooker - I'm Bad Like Jesse James (Live)
Little Milton - Walking the Back Streets and Crying (Live)
B.B. King - The Thrill Is Gone (Live)
"Failure is a part of success." - Hank Aaron
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
last night was miserable for me. this cold front was moving through and my body was in constant pain. even the drugs didn't help much. needless to say, i didn't sleep well.
i thought Saturday Night Live had its moments last night. i did enjoy the send off for Seth Meyers. the rest of the show was really hit and miss. ROH was excellent last night. all 3 matches were really good, especially the match between AJ Styles and Roderick Strong. was good enough that i watched it again at 4 in the morning. i'd rather have been asleep, but oh well. the life of an insomniac.
i think it's a little funny how i feel miserable at the moment but i just got another wonderful invite to a poetry project. a big thank you to Michele McDannold for thinking of me. looks like i will be at the computer a little more than i was expecting this month.
today is the Super Bowl. i will be watching, not because i have money on the game, but mostly because i've watched all damn season long. plus, i tend to enjoy the commercials. i have Denver winning. given how my picks have gone this year, i won't be surprised if i'm wrong.
my fantasy hockey team is looking at another losing week if i don't get a few miracles today. this is not how i wanted to enter the upcoming Olympic break at all.
so i don't overdose on football today, i'm sure i will bounce between some college basketball and European soccer. and hopefully i will get a nap in as well.
the Girls episode last night made me laugh my ass off. i really enjoyed it as i have experienced a few contracts in my life as a writer. i get a good laugh at those that don't read the fine print. sometime tonight i will catch all the new episodes for the Showtime Sunday night shows. it will probably be late as i don't see the weather allowing my body to feel better anytime soon.
and Tuesday is looking like it is going to be a shit weather day from hell. either a huge snow storm or a huge ice storm. i'm not looking forward to either. if it does get really bad and i'm up for it, i'll try to get some pictures.
that's pretty much all for me. i need to go feed the cats and try not to fall on my ass with all the ice outside. mom put some ice melter out for me. hopefully it has worked.
hope everyone enjoys the Super Bowl or the commercials or the party you are at viewing it all. for those not going that route, hope you have a wonderful Sunday. and hopefully the weather is better in your neck of the woods.
until tomorrow, pain permitting. sadly, i'm almost getting used to the feeling of my left arm constantly having electricity running through it. nothing quite like a pinched nerve in someone who already is a bit nuts.