so, i did get mom out to the contractor's office this afternoon. it was a bitch to find since the street it is on has 2 addresses with the same number (fucking East Dayton/Kettering), but we eventually got there and on time. thankfully, the number they had for the kitchen renovation was pretty much what mom and i were willing to go to for it, so it is a go. this will greatly upgrade the kitchen and will finally put a fucking dishwasher in there. my back will scream with the pure delight of not having to stand there for hours on end scrubbing dishes.
now, my back has been killing me all day. the 40 minute drive to and back from the contractor's office didn't do me any favors. and i still have dinner to cook tonight. fun.
the Yankees won last night at Detroit, 4-1. they are up 1-0 so far tonight.
Monday Night Raw was good last night.
i did see who the New Orleans Saints kept for their 53 man roster. i'm sure there will be some changes come tomorrow.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be NXT, Deadliest Catch, Don't Forget the Lyrics and Hard Knocks.
i should be on here tomorrow after i get the grocery shopping done.
i haven't been able to figure out the fucking noise coming from the computer. all the hacks that worked before haven't worked now. so, i figure i'm going to start taking shit off the hard drive (music, pictures) and once that is done, take a trip to Best Buy and get a new one. i think i'm also going to get a different desk and some wire cabinets to make this corner of my room like an insane person's office. if i get this done, i'm sure i will share some pics.
ok 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.
que comience la aventura
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:
Turnpike Troubadours - Won't You Give Me One More Chance
Ian Sweet - Your Spit
Kelly Hafner - Things Are Changin'
Paper Citizen - Over The Moon
Wendy Colonna - Inspired
"Don't play the saxophone. Let it play you." - Charlie Parker
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
so, i woke up a little later than i wanted to this morning and it feels like i have been trying to catch up ever since. it is getting ready to rain here, so most of the anal retentive neighbors are trying to get their grass cut before it happens. mind you, most of them just mowed their lawns 2 or 3 days ago. this is what i fucking loved about living on the farm. i mowed the grass when it needed it, not just so the neighbors would think my grass looks pretty.
i had to go to 4 different stores today to get what was on the grocery list. i got all but 1 damn thing. i'll go out looking for that tomorrow when i have to go to the bank and get gas anyway.
the Yankees beat the Angels last night, 9-1. hopefully, they will do the same tonight.
here are your highlights from the NHL playoffs last night:
NXT was really good last night.
Holey Moley was crazy as usual last night.
Deadliest Catch was good last night.
Mayans was great last night.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be AEW Dynamite.
the USMNT plays a friendly tonight against Morocco down in Cincinnati. i do plan on watching some of that.
the New York Rangers play Game 1 of the Eastern Conference Finals tonight at home against the Lightning. i really hope the boys come out on fire and Tampa is rusty as hell from the 9 days off.
i highly doubt mom is going to go to physical therapy tomorrow. so, i will most likely be on here after i go to the bank and find that damn bug spray she wants me to get. and i probably should get some gas even though it is expensive as fuck right now.
a big thank you to everyone for checking out my latest published poems:
