i wanted to go to the bank today. i also got a text from the eye doctor saying my new glasses were in. so, i really wanted to get going today but my back had other plans. i'm guessing 3 hours of sleep didn't help my cause. it has been hell today trying to manage the pain in my left arm. joy.
the Yankees won yesterday at home against Boston, 5-2. they are off tonight and start a series out in Seattle tomorrow night.
the New Orleans Saints whipped Dallas yesterday in Dallas, 44-19. that was beautiful to watch.
Big Brother was good last night.
Industry was excellent last night.
Power Book II: Ghost was very good last night.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Monday Night Raw.
i'm hoping to be on here tomorrow before Manchester United plays in the League Cup.
i hope everyone had a great weekend...
i will probably watch a little of the NFL game tonight between the Falcons and Eagles.
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.
Uno de esos días donde la espalda dice no
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:
Joe Bonamassa - Scarlet Town
Amythyst Kiah - Fake Plastic Trees
Been Stellar - Passing Judgment
Lucero - I Woke Up In New Orleans
Bruce Springsteen - Jungleland
"Imagination is the highest kite one can fly." - Lauren Bacall
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
so, imagine my surprise when i realize the blog i wrote yesterday never got published. i guess i'm getting too old to function on 3 hours of sleep anymore. death can't be far behind.
so, i wrote a poem last night about this woman i have an incredible crush on. i believe she knows it but we live so damn far apart, i doubt anything is going to come out of this. other than some really great poetry. so to the spanish princess, hello beautiful. anytime you want to jump, i'll be ready...
Vice News Tonight had two great shows this week.
Big Brother was good last night. Alyssa was evicted. Taylor is the new HOH.
both episodes of Atlanta last night were fucking great.
Little Demon was fucking hilarious last night.
NJPW was really good last night.
i did watch some of the Chargers vs. Chiefs last night.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Smackdown, AEW Rampage, Real Time with Bill Maher and Los Espookys. i'll watch NXT Level Up sometime tonight on Peacock.
the Yankees play tonight at Milwaukee. hopefully, Judge will homer and the Yankees will win.
the person i'm not allowed to talk about will be down here tomorrow. hopefully, i will have the blog done before she arrives.
Manchester United won 2-0 yesterday in the Europa League. Sancho and CR7 had the goals. i loved that they had a clean sheet.
i need to go get dinner ready.
i picked my pills from Rite Aid today. it was another shit show. they were supposed to be ready by 11AM and i got there around 5PM and they weren't ready. i'm not one to throw a tantrum, mostly because i know the pills are going to be free. i did laugh at how everyone else was getting pissy but i knew the reason. the pharmacist today was black and i would guess 97% of the people in this town don't know that they are racist. i did love that the pharmacist put this one lady in her place while she was holding up the drive thru line. i can't wait for the white flight when more blacks start moving into Brookville. eventually, these stupid white people are going to realize they have no place else to run to.
i hope everyone has a great weekend.
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.
solo quiero enamorarme una vez mas antes de morir
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
Danielle Ponder - Creep (Live)
Nada Rosa - The Process of Dying
Chris Stapleton - Cold
John Prine - Mexican Home (Live)
"Imagination is the highest kite one can fly." - Lauren Bacall
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
5 in the morning. ha ha. i should have just stayed up until the damn sun came up and got my usual sleep, etc. instead i tried to get a little more sleep and i have been dragging all day long. fuck it.
the Yankees whipped the Blue Jays last night, 20-6. they got a few players back from injury last night. tonight, they get Aaron Judge back from his injury. hopefully, they are getting healthy at the right time.
Big Brother was good last night.
Deadliest Catch was very good last night. the season finale is next week.
here are your highlights from the NBA last night:
here are your highlights from the NHL last night:
i was happy to see that the Big Ten will be playing again this fall. my Saturdays should be feeling normal again once Ohio State starts back up.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, NXT, AEW, Cari & Jemele Stick to Sports and The Jesus Rolls.
the grocery shopping went pretty good today. mom was a little shocked at how much i got. she was then stunned when she saw the receipt and saw how much i had saved. i keep telling her, if she would have had me doing this years ago, she'd be richer.
first off, i was never that much into the Cars when i was growing up, but i did love the work Ric Ocasek did as a producer for No Doubt, Weezer, Guided by Voices, etc. rest in peace, you have earned it.
the New Orleans Saints lost yesterday to the Rams, 27-9. the fucking refs blew another call against the Saints, this time costing them a defensive touchdown. and the league wants to say they don't have it out for the Saints. right. they also missed the play where a Rams player ripped off a Saints player's helmet and punched him in the face. Drew Brees fucked up his thumb on his throwing hand early in the game. that kind of threw everything off for the rest of the game. it looks like Drew is going to need surgery for his thumb and could miss 6 to 8 weeks. the Saints have the highest paid backup in the NFL. time to see if Teddy Bridgewater is worth it.
the New York Yankees lost to Toronto yesterday, 6-4. they are off tonight and start their final homestand of the season tomorrow night against the Angels. the magic number is down to 3, so i do believe they will clinch the division at home.
WWE Clash of Champions was pretty good last night.
Big Brother was good last night. Michie deserves a fucking award for pulling that lie off. and since i know Michie won the VETO, i'm pretty sure Cliff will be the one evicted from the final four.
Power was fucking awesome last night.
Succession was very good last night.
The Righteous Gemstones was hilarious last night.
Ballers was good last night.
Last Week Tonight was brilliant as usual.
The Affair was excellent last night.
On Becoming A God in Central Florida was very funny last night.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be The Deuce. i'll be watching Monday Night Raw for most of the evening.
i will probably watch some of the Monday night game between the Browns and Jets.
mom told me today she wants to get her blood work done tomorrow morning. so, i should probably be on here after we get back from breakfast.
i hope everyone had a great weekend.
until tomorrow kids...
la vida se me va acabando lentamente
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:
B.B. King - Sweet Little Angel (Live)
Sara Watkins - Long Hot Summer Days
Lonesome River Band - Perfume, Powder & Lead
Buddy Guy - I Gotta Try You Girl
"Imagination is the highest kite one can fly." - Lauren Bacall
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
so the muse and i had a fascinating conversation last night. in the process, she revealed to me that she wants to have 2 children one day. i have known the muse for 15 years and this is the first time she ever has mentioned wanting to have children. so, this puts me in a pretty tricky spot. i love the muse with every drop of my soul. but, the last thing i want to do to is extend the life of my father's DNA. which sort of kills me, as i do believe i would be a good father as i know the litany of mistakes my parents have made. but, do i really want to bring another soul into this fucking world? of course, now i'm assuming the muse is actually going to decide she wants to be with me and have children with me. apparently i still have the Jagermeister from last night in my system.
Manchester United won 2-1 yesterday at Watford. that's a good win right before going on the road to play your first Champions League game.
the New York Yankees lost to Toronto yesterday, 8-7. the Yankees left a small village on base as apparently, they believe they are only allowed to score runs with home runs. god forbid a fucking single with a runner in scoring position or a damn sacrifice fly with the bases loaded and nobody out. nope, it's all or nothing. hopefully they will get a win today. they are calling up their top prospect today. he should be able to help them down the stretch in the bullpen.
Ohio State defeated TCU last night, 40-28. Ohio State erupted in the 3rd quarter and scored 20 points in like 4 minutes. that was the difference in the game.
ROH was really good last night.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Big Brother, The Deuce, Ballers, Insecure, America to Me, Shameless and Kidding. i'll be watching WWE Hell in a Cell for most of the evening.
the New Orleans Saints play today at home against Cleveland. i'm really hoping the Saints beat the fucking Browns today.
i believe i have to take mom to the doctor tomorrow afternoon for some x-rays or something. i'll probably be on here after that.
i hope everyone had a good Saturday. i hope your Sunday is even better.
¿Dónde está el deseo en tu beso?
be well. be creative. be cool. be quick to send me CASH, panties, hate mail, love letters, broken promises and dirty pennies from heaven.