Happy Thanksgiving to everyone... hope you have a great day...
the last time Dayton defeated the #2 team in college basketball was in 1974. well, 50 years later, they have done it again. Dayton defeated UCONN last night, 85-67.
the New York Rangers lost last night at Carolina, 4-3. that's 4 losses in a row.
Inside the NFL was very good last night.
AEW Dynamite was good last night.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be The Masked Singer.
i'm sure i will watch plenty of NFL games today.
Manchester United plays this afternoon in the Europa League.
i have no clue when i will be on here tomorrow.
i hope everyone has a wonderful Thanksgiving...
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.
Feliz día de acción de gracias
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:
William S. Burroughs - A Thanksgiving Prayer
Vince Guaraldi - Thanksgiving Theme
Ohio Players - Jive Turkey
Mary Gauthier - Thanksgiving
Arlo Guthrie - Alice's Restaurant Massacree (40th Anniversary)
"I celebrated Thanksgiving in an old-fashioned way. I invited everyone in my neighborhood to my house, we had an enormous feast, and then I killed them and took their land." - Jon Stewart
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
mom got sick last night, sick enough that when i saw her this morning i thought she'd spend the whole day in bed. by the afternoon she was feeling better and when she started going over the grocery list, she realized we needed to go to the store. so that put off the trip to the VA for another day. between Menards and Kroger's, i believe i am officially fucking tired. over 3 1/2 hours in two stores. good thing i showered. but, we did get just about everything we needed. plus, i got a few more solar lights for the yard. before long, the neighbors will be blind looking at this place.
the New York Yankees won last night 2-1. CC pitched his best game of the season and the bullpen did what they usually do. they start a series tonight with 2nd place Toronto. worst case scenario, the Yankees will still be in first place after this series even if they get swept. hopefully, the Yankees can take 2 of 3. they are currently trailing 1-0 as i'm writing this.
i was a little disappointed with Big Brother last night. Clay went home and got all the votes to be evicted. thankfully, Becky won HOH so the game should be a bit crazy this week, especially once they realize there will be a double eviction coming on Thursday.
the shows last night were pretty good. Sex&Drugs&Rock&Roll was pretty damn funny. Married made me laugh as well. Lip Sync Battle was really good with the women from Broad City. but the winner of the night had to be The Daily Show. i just wish i would have recorded it. i did watch all of it though, from nearly all the previous people on the show coming back to the end with Bruce Springsteen. all in all, a great ending to Jon Stewart's run as host. enjoy some highlights:
enjoy some music kids:
now laugh:
on the DVR tonight will be 2 episodes of NJPW and Treehouse Masters.
the Premier League starts back up tomorrow. of course, Manchester United plays in the first game, 7:45 in the morning my time. so, i'll be on here sometime tomorrow after that game.
Yankees and Blue Jays are now tied at 1.
that's all for me today. i have to get some food in me to take my pills.
i hope everyone has a great weekend. i might actually see some old friends this weekend. who the fuck knows how that will go.
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:
Dum Dum Girls - Coming Down
Pink Floyd - Comfortably Numb (Live)
Warren Haynes - Soulshine (Live)
Led Zeppelin - Hey, Hey, What Can I Do
Lonesome River Band - Perfume, Powder & Lead
"It's a great challenge and a wonderful journey how to figure out how to be an artist and to carve my way." - Tobin Bell
it started raining around 4 in the morning. that was a little more than 12 hours ago. it hasn't stopped since it started. i didn't sleep well, i haven't felt well all day, the sunshine is nowhere to be seen. not exactly the kind of day i need when i really need to be productive. i'd rather curl up into a ball and stay in bed and hope for death. the only thing i think will help the pain is alcohol and i know if i start down that path, there is no coming back for me. and being blessed with the gene, i have no doubt i would be one of those functioning alcoholics that will die a spectacular death. well, come to think of it, why not go down that path? it's not like finding the pleasure in the pain has taken me somewhere i have never been before. broke and lonely. welcome to my 20's again. now you know why i talk to myself all day long. these are the kind of conversations i have. sometimes they become poems, sometimes they become cries for help. neither amount to much in the long run, although i want to believe they are helping keeping the demons away, albeit that's just temporary. my demise is right around the next corner. and god knows, i'm no good at walking a straight line.
the New York Yankees lost last night, 2-1. the kid pitched well enough to win, but thanks to yet another error from Chase Headley and an offense forgetting how to hit a knuckleball, Severino set an American League record in the loss. 7 strikeouts, no walks, 2 hits, 1 earned run. i'd take that in every outing and hope that the fucking offense can score more than one damn run. they play again tonight. CC is pitching. i have no clue how they win this series now. and don't look now, but the next series is with the team closing the gap quickly, Toronto.
NXT was excellent last night. the match between Bayley and Charlotte was so good:
i was also happy to see that the rematch between Kevin Owens and Finn Balor is now going to be a ladder match. that should be fucking awesome.
speaking of fucking awesome, part 2 of Ultima Lucha last night was off the charts fucking great. every match brought something special. the best match, to me at least, was Vampiro vs. Pentagon Jr. the amount of blood and pure fucking chaos truly brought me back to the ECW days of the 90's. it was amazing. it would be a crime if Lucha Underground doesn't get a second season. here are some highlights from last night:
i watched bits and pieces of the ROH episode again last night. i used that to help me get over the Yankees loss. Big Brother was interesting last night. i was happy that James won the POV. now, i have no damn clue who is going home tonight. if they were smart, Shelli would get evicted. for some reason, i don't see that happening. i really hope i'm wrong, especially since her boy toy would still be in the house and Meg has plans for him. to know that Shelli would be at home watching that is just too good to pass up. so, i figure the boy toy gets evicted tonight and i don't get to have any fun.
before i get any further, we need some music:
and now laugh:
tonight on the DVR will be Big Brother, Married, Sex&Drugs&Rock&Roll and Lip Sync Battle. i figure i will also try to squeeze in the last Daily Show that Jon Stewart will host. hopefully i'm enjoying a victory beer during that.
i'm not looking forward to tomorrow. i believe we are going to the VA to see where my father is buried and see how the fuck we can get a death certificate. my gut tells me that fucker never legally got married again and that he never did another will after he and mom got divorced. and considering it's been 3 1/2 months since he died, his estate should already be closed up. and i really have no clue if the court will use the will he did in 1980 as the legal will or not. i figure i'll have to contact a fucking lawyer to figure all this out. to think how easy this could have been if he would have just killed me when he tried to choke me to death...
enjoy the visual kids.
that's all for me. the drizzle is "supposed" to stop sometime soon. i doubt that will make me feel any better.
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:
The Flaming Lips - Do You Realize??
Dr. Dog - Too Weak To Ramble (Live)
Otis Redding - A Change Is Gonna Come
Michelle Branch - Creep (Acoustic)
The Cure - Disintegration (Remastered)
"I never think that people die. They just go to department stores." - Andy Warhol
