Showing posts with label mae young classic. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mae young classic. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 24, 2018

ever feel like you tore something in your foot?

i was walking into the garage today and i must have stepped wrong or landed wrong and i swear i could feel my right arch just simply rip into two. it's like it split right down the fucking middle. of course, both of my arches are abnormally high as the doctor put it years ago, so yeah. i'm going to be interested to see how long this hurts. i don't want to go to the doctor yet again, but, if i have to, i have to do it before the end of the year. joy.

mom and i went out shopping today. she wanted to go look for a new vehicle but after we left our late lunch, she said she was out of energy. she's sort of depressed that she can't do all that she used to do. i tell her to enjoy what she can do, it would be more productive for you. the asshole son, always the voice of reason. we found a bunch of things at Menards today. thankfully, they were having their 11% rebate on everything sale. after nearly 2 hours in there, we went to lunch at Max & Erma's. i've decided i'm going to try to get something i have never had before at these restaurants. something with a bit of spice or actual flavor as mom can't have anything like that anymore. so today was ham, mozzarella and pesto on ciabatta bread. it was excellent.

the New York Rangers won last night over Florida 5-2. it was their first win in regulation this season. they play tomorrow night in Chicago.

Smackdown was pretty good last night.

The Jim Jefferies Show was hilarious last night.

The Voice was really good last night.

Mayans M.C. was excellent last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Lucha Underground, Mr. Mercedes, American Horror Story and Total Divas. i'll watch NXT UK, NXT, 205 Live and the Mae Young Classic tonight on WWE Network.

i did type up the 9 poems i wrote yesterday late last night/this morning. nothing like doing a little drinking and typing up poems around 3 in the morning. you'd think i was in my early 20's again. i really like a few of the poems. i probably should send out another batch before the month ends. time will tell.

i have no damn clue when i'll be on here tomorrow.

Es bueno que encuentre el placer en mi dolor.

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:

Jimmy Eat World - The Middle
Metallica - Breadfan
Sonic Youth - Kool Thing

"If you have a book, you have a friend." - Frank Delaney

and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:

Wednesday, October 17, 2018

one of those mornings where death would have been a better option...

i tell everyone i possibly can, never have a bad back. i couldn't get my back loose until this afternoon. mind you, i have been up since about 4 this morning. i'm not even sure if i did sleep. i think it was more just tossing and turning. i think i may know why...

the muse and i had a really intense conversation last night about racism. part of what i feared about being stuck in a small town that has no fucking clue what diversity is, that mentality would start to slip into my mindset. and, apparently it has. using the word stupid when ignorant or hateful would have been a better choice set off an ass ripping that i sorely needed. so, maybe my tossing and turning was more or less me coming to grips with myself. i can only hope to be better after this.
https://www.afsc.org/blogs/acting-in-faith/white-people-arent-stupid-note-to-my-white-self

the New York Rangers won in a shootout last night over Colorado, 3-2. the Rangers play tonight in Washington. i will be shocked if they actually win two in a row.

the USA Men's National Team played Peru to a 1-1 draw last night. Peru scored late to get the draw. considering who the USA is missing, i'm pretty happy with the result.

it was the 1,000th episode of Smackdown last night. i thought the show was pretty good, but you could tell it was rushed for time at the end.

The Jim Jefferies Show was hilarious last night.

The Voice was pretty good last night.

Mayans M.C. was excellent last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Lucha Underground, Total Divas, Mr. Mercedes and American Horror Story. i'll watch 205 Live, NXT and the Mae Young Classic sometime tonight on WWE Network.

i did watch NXT UK this afternoon on WWE Network. it was really good.

mom had a guy come out this morning to give her an estimate on the blinds for the new windows. i think the ones she's getting are going to look really good. if all goes well, they will be installed before Thanksgiving. the guy who is coming to give us an estimate on new doors just rang the doorbell.

i will probably be on here tomorrow after a trip to the bank.

there's fucking snow in the forecast. they aren't talking any accumulations, but fuck me.

mom's doing well after her eye surgery. i'm hoping the left eye goes just as well next week.

that's all for me kids. i now have to go out and see how much mom is going to spend on doors.

la ignorancia es una puta enfermedad

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:

Trevor Something - Eternity
Open Mike Eagle - Relatable (peak OME)
Chester Watson - Oblivion

"Maybe all one can do is hope to end up with the right regrets." - Arthur Miller

and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:

Thursday, October 11, 2018

and finally, some poems arrived...

so around 2 in the morning last night, i decided to get out the notebook and write. i ended up with 4 poems, my first of the month. i think they are pretty good. i'm hoping there will be more poems in the next few days.

the weather finally cooled down here. the house is down to 67 degrees. it fucking finally feels like fall.

Lucha Underground was pretty good last night.

Mr. Mercedes was fucking great last night.

American Horror Story was really fucking good last night.

Total Divas was hilarious last night.

NXT was really good last night.

205 Live was good last night.

the Mae Young Classic was really good last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, The Big Bang Theory, Young Sheldon and Will & Grace.

i did listen to episode 207 of Notsam Wrestling this morning. you can find that by going here:
https://soundcloud.com/srwrestling/corey-graves-pat-mcafee-bruce

the New York Rangers will be looking for their first win of the season tonight at home against San Jose. i really hope they do win as i could use a fucking drink.

the USA men's national team plays a soccer friendly against Colombia tonight. i really hope they win as well.

on top of all that, the New York Giants take on the Philadelphia Eagles tonight as well. i'll probably be flipping between everything during the commercials of the TV shows.

i will probably be on here tomorrow after a trip to the grocery store.

i need to go fill out my absentee ballot application and do another round of back exercises. between that and racing to the toilet today, i should be losing some weight.

have a good one kids.

No hay fuerza destructiva más grande que la madre naturaleza.

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:

Prince - Mary Don't You Weep
Robyn Cage - Nothing Else Matters
Roland Gift - That's How Strong My Love Is

"I try to leave out the parts readers skip." - Elmore Leonard

and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:

Wednesday, October 10, 2018

it's a brand new face

i flipped back to the game last night just as Aaron Judge was leading off the bottom of the 9th inning with a walk. i stayed glued to the game and experienced nearly every emotion i could by the end of it. the Yankees lost last night to Boston, 4-3. Gary Sanchez missed a walk off grand slam by about 5 feet or so. the sad thing about the Yankees this year was they were way too reliant on the fucking home run. if they simply knew how to have situational hitting, they would be the team moving on. instead, i had to look at video of Boston living it up in Yankee Stadium. talk about a bitter fucking taste.

so with the Yankees eliminated and the New York Rangers still looking for their first win, it was time for a change. so, i broke out the clippers and holy shit, it's a brand new face. i took mom to get a haircut today. when i sat down to get mine, i told the woman just make me look different than when i walked in.


we'll see how long the "normal" goatee lasts.

Smackdown was really good last night.

The Jim Jefferies Show was hilarious last night.

The Voice was pretty good last night.

Mayans M.C. was excellent last night.

the finale of Mr Inbetween dragged last night, right up until the finish. the finish was great.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Lucha Underground, Mr. Mercedes, American Horror Story and Total Divas. i'll watch NXT, 205 Live and the Mae Young Classic sometime tonight on WWE Network.

i might do a little writing here today as well. i mean, i don't sleep worth a shit anymore, so i might as well make my insomnia fucking productive. and i think i have my next poem for my SoundCloud recordings.

so yeah, never a dull moment in the life of a crazy person.

i had a fascinating dream about the muse last night. i sent her a message about it. i haven't heard back. i believe Tom Petty was correct, the waiting is the hardest part.

they have most of the landscaping finished. it looks really good. we're just waiting on another tree that was ordered to show up. and then once that gets planted, it's all done.

my thoughts are with everyone getting pummeled by Hurricane Michael.

Si crees en Dios, ahora sería un buen momento para pedir algo.

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:

John Prine - Lake Marie (Live)
John Prine - That's the Way That the World Goes Round (Live)
John Prine - Spanish Pipe Dream (Live)
John Prine - Paradise (Live)
John Prine w/Iris DeMent - In Spite of Ourselves (Live)

"We have two kids, my wife and myself." - Thelonious Monk

and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:

Thursday, October 4, 2018

another dreary day, with sprinkles...

my Wednesday nights are turning into these marathon insomnia battles. i'm not sure if anyone is winning. but, i know not falling asleep until 5:30 in the morning is eventually going to send me to an early grave. not that that is something i am fucking dreading, mind you.

the New York Yankees got off to a hot start last night (thank you Aaron Judge) and defeated Oakland 7-2 to win the American League wild card. the Yankees will now play Boston for the first time in the playoffs since 2004. i would love to see them eliminate the Red Sox.

NXT was really good last night.

205 Live was good last night.

the Mae Young Classic was fucking spectacular last night.

Total Divas was pretty good last night.

Lucha Underground was good last night.

Mr. Mercedes was a great mind fuck last night.

American Horror Story was really good last night. i can't wait to see where the fuck this is going now.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, The Big Bang Theory, Young Sheldon and Will & Grace.

i did listen to episode 206 of Notsam Wrestling today. you can find that by going here:
http://notsam.com/wrestlingpodcast/2018/10/4/notsam-wrestling-206-mlws-court-bauer

the New York Rangers play their home opener tonight against Nashville. i don't know what to expect from the Rangers this season. i do think they will be a hard working team, but i'm not exactly counting on a ton of victories. i really hope they prove me wrong.

i will probably flip between that, some baseball and maybe some football as well (Colts vs. Patriots).

i took mom to talk to the pharmacist at the grocery today. basically, her old employer hasn't taken her off of her old insurance. she hasn't paid for it since she started on Medicare. so, the pharmacist warned us that don't be surprised if they come back and seek money for their mistake. at least all the pills now will be billed to Medicare.

the meeting with the landscaper went well last night. i'm really looking forward to see what he's going to do with the yard. it should look completely different once it's done.

i will probably be on here tomorrow after a trip to the grocery store.

that's all for me kids.

Un día, la musa entenderá que el amor de su vida ha estado al teléfono con ella durante quince años.

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:

Cake - The Distance
Harvey Danger - Flagpole Sitta
William Shatner - Common People

"I was told I had an overabundance of original sin." - Susan Sarandon

and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:

Wednesday, October 3, 2018

well, at least it's not cancer

when my doctor mentioned tumor yesterday, i wasn't sure how to react. i'm sure part of me was giddy with the thought of death. but, part of me is actually (stupidly) hoping to enjoy a little of life before i die. thankfully, it's not the kind of tumor that involves cancer. what is going on with my stomach is a Lipoma. it's usually a lump of fatty tissue that develops right under the skin. my doctor told me to not think about it unless it starts to cause me pain. that usually comes about if the tissue starts to grow around the nerves. as for my left leg, they don't believe any new blood clots or anything is forming. as for my bad back, i have a physical therapy session scheduled for Monday. all my blood test levels came back good. my A1C was down enough that i could get off of one pill. but of course, my blood pressure was up, so now i'm on a pill for that.

i got home in time to watch most of the second half of Manchester United vs. Valencia. after watching 20 minutes of it, i almost wished they would have sent me to get x-rays done instead. United is fucking woeful at the moment. just unwatchable. a 0-0 draw wasn't what i was hoping to see yesterday.

Smackdown was pretty good last night.

The Jim Jefferies Show was hilarious last night.

The Voice was good last night.

Mayans M.C. was excellent last night.

Mr Inbetween was really good last night. hard to imagine the season finale is already coming up next week.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Lucha Underground, Total Divas, Mr. Mercedes and American Horror Story. i'll watch 205 Live, NXT and the Mae Young Classic sometime tonight on WWE Network.

the New York Yankees play Oakland tonight at home in the American League wild card game. i hope the game tonight doesn't go 13 innings like the Cubs vs. Rockies game did last night.

i did do a little poetry work last night. i know where the next 10 poems are going. i will hopefully get those out before the weekend comes.

the NHL regular season starts tonight. i might watch a little of the games. the New York Rangers season starts tomorrow night.

since it rained yesterday, the landscaper didn't come over last night. he had some other jobs to do and the rain caused a delay. he's coming over tonight i guess to show us what he is planning to do with the yard.

i need to go to the grocery store to pick up my prescriptions, so that is all for me today kids.

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

¿Quién no disfruta de un poco de sol bajo la lluvia?

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:

Macy Gray - Creep
Kiesza - What Is Love
Shawn James - Number of the Beast (Live)

"Style is knowing who you are, what you want to say, and not giving a damn." - Gore Vidal

and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:

Thursday, September 20, 2018

two out of three ain't bad...

i think i went to bed this morning around 5. considering i was up 4 hours later, this is obviously a day i'm setting myself up for a crash. hopefully, it doesn't come while i am driving.

Manchester United won yesterday 3-0 in the Champions League. Paul Pogba scored 2 goals and Anthony Martial scored the third. i got to see some highlights and hopefully, this is the way United will play for the rest of the season.

the New York Yankees whipped Boston last night, 10-1. i would love to see the Yankees get the sweep tonight and prevent Boston from winning the division for yet another night.

the New York Rangers lost to the Flyers last night 6-4. i expect plenty of these types of nights during the regular season. the Rangers will be entertaining but still a little too young to win these types of games.

205 Live was pretty good last night.

NXT was excellent last night.

Mae Young Classic was really good last night.

Big Brother was good last night. i can't believe JC won that HOH. either Tyler or Angela gets voted out tonight. oh boy.

Mr. Mercedes was really, really good last night.

American Horror Story was fucking perverse and excellent last night.

Total Divas was pretty good last night.

Lucha Underground was good last night, although i never would have taken the title off of Pentagon.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Big Brother and the season finale of Snowfall.

i did listen to episode 204 of Notsam Wrestling today. you can find that by going here:
https://soundcloud.com/srwrestling/shinsuke-nakamura-carmella

i will probably watch some of the NFL game tonight between the Jets and Browns. for the sake of my life, i hope the Jets win. the last thing i want is for my mother and the muse to be pissed off that the Jets lost, especially to the Browns.

i need to get ready to take mom down to Best Buy to drop off her laptop and set up for them to take our old television on the weekend.

i think she wants to go out to lunch after that. i have no clue where we will go.

i will probably be on here tomorrow after a trip to the grocery store.

a veces el sexo simplemente gotea de tus labios

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:

Meat Loaf - Two out of Three Ain't Bad
Fleetwood Mac - Gold Dust Woman

"Sex appeal is fifty percent what you've got and fifty percent what people think you've got."
                                                                                                   - Sophia Loren

and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:

Wednesday, September 12, 2018

if looks could kill

so, i went in with my mother this afternoon at her doctor's appointment. the doctor looked a little dumbfounded when she told him that since he agreed with the one doctor on her disability claim, they are it taking it away. he explained to mom that he agreed with the report, but not with what the insurance company used as the basis to take away her claim. he welcomed talking to a lawyer and was really pissed when he found out that the doctor he agreed with actually never did an exam on mom. what amazed me about the visit was all the questions she was asked since she is on Medicare. after the nurse left, i told her to remind me to die before i turn 65. fuck me.

this appointment went on forever it seemed. it was easily over 60 minutes, maybe closer to 90. we went to Smokey Bones for our late lunch/early dinner. this was the first time we had gone in over a year. it was really, really good.

the New York Yankees lost last night to Minnesota, 10-5. of course, Sonny Gray was pitching. hopefully, the Yankees win tonight so they win the series and can maintain their lead for the first wildcard. they have just about pissed that away as well.

the USMNT defeated Mexico last night, 1-0 in Nashville. Tyler Adams scored his first international goal for the win. it's appropriate that a guy that plays for New York would score the winning goal on 9/11.

Smackdown was really good last night.

205 Live was good last night.

the season finale of Fuck That's Delicious was great last night.

Mayans M.C. was excellent last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Lucha Underground, Big Brother, Mr. Mercedes and American Horror Story. i'll watch NXT and the Mae Young Classic sometime tonight on WWE Network.

we've got just about everything moved away from the windows for tomorrow. we just have some stuff to move in the kitchen and that will get done tonight. all the blinds and curtains are down. i'm hoping the weather is really nice tomorrow and they can knock it out in a day. i know that's not likely, but i don't mind dreaming.

i've been keeping an eye on this damn hurricane. the muse lives down where this fucker is heading, so i'm a little more serious about following the track than normal. so far, this little turn it has taken has given me some relief, but not as much as i would like.

the window guys are supposed to be here between 8 and 10 in the morning. hopefully, i'll get to sleep before 3 in the morning like it has been for the last few nights.

i'll do a blog sometime tomorrow. your guess is as good as mine.

ella tiene la belleza de una diosa y sabe mi nombre

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:

Sampha - Incomplete Kisses
FKA twigs - Ache
St. Paul & The Broken Bones - LivWithoutU
Fantastic Negrito - Lost in a Crowd

"Every decent man is ashamed of the government he lives under." - H.L. Mencken

and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:

Thursday, September 6, 2018

well, last night sucked...

i was in a pretty good mood yesterday. the poems i sent were well received and i was feeling good. i sent off what i thought was this sweet little note to the muse and next thing i knew, she was jumping down my throat. i do understand her frustration with everything going on with her life, but it once again reaffirmed my widely held belief of myself... my timing with women is fucking horrific. so, probably for the millionth time in my life, i'm back in the friend pile. now, i'm not complaining, i don't have many friends as it is. but, to be 42 and be more single than even single feels is really dragging on me. a little peek behind the curtain for all of you, and this is something i have only revealed in a few poems that haven't been published yet. a few weeks ago i did a little brain expansion through some alcohol and meditation and unearthed a little gem of a conversation i had with my father when i was 7 years old. i quickly realized why i had it buried deep inside of me. this was the time my father called me a failure and told me i would always be one. to think about that and realize my father willingly never spoke a fucking word to me the last 20 years of his life truly hits home these days. and it gets harder to keep going knowing i can't prove that asshole wrong and get to rub it in his face. so now i'm wondering if my subconscious keeps bringing it up thinking of it as motivation for me or is it simply tormenting me. it feels like no matter how much i try to get better or healthier or more positive in my life, the powers that be within me have no fucking interest.

add on some rain, fucking back spasms and everything else in this clusterfuck... i get more amazed each day i don't kill myself. of course, i know if i do that, i have to go somewhere else. killing myself at home would destroy the resale value of the house.

the New York Yankees played like shit last night and loss to Oakland, 8-2. the Yankees lead in the wildcard over Oakland is down to 3 1/2 games. the Yankees are off tonight and start a series in Seattle tomorrow night.

Big Brother was good last night. i fully expect Scottie to get voted out tonight.

NXT was really good last night.

the Mae Young Classic last night was really good as well.

Lucha Underground was good last night.

Mr. Mercedes was excellent last night. that ending was a classic.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Big Brother and Snowfall.

the NFL season starts tonight with Atlanta at Philadelphia. i'm sure i'll probably watch some of the game tonight, rooting against both teams.

i did listen to episode 202 of Notsam Wrestling today. you can find that by going here:
http://notsam.com/wrestlingpodcast/2018/9/6/notsam-wrestling-202

i will probably be on here tomorrow sometime after a trip to the grocery store.

no te preocupes, tengo muchas cosas que hacer 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:

Hammock - Floating World / Snowburn
Portishead - Glory Box
Tricky - Aftermath
Prince - Adore

"I'm in competition with myself and I'm losing." - Roger Waters

and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:

Wednesday, September 5, 2018

not bad for just 4 hours of sleep...

first off, a little poetry news. the 3 poems published today on the Facebook page of Horror Sleaze Trash were also published on their Tumblr page. you can find that by going here:
https://horrorsleazetrash.tumblr.com/post/177774264443/jjcampbell

i sent out 31 poems this morning. thankfully, my new mouse worked great, so i didn't have to do much typing. with the rain in the area, that was nearly fucking perfect. i sent 3 poems each to Mad Swirl and The Beatnik Cowboy; 5 each to Horror Sleaze Trash (3 already published), Alien Buddha Press, Academy Of The Heart And Mind, Otoliths and Synchronized Chaos (already accepted for publication). when i hear back from these places, i will pass along the verdicts.

i was up late because the New York Yankees won in Oakland last night, 5-1. they saved all of their offense for late in the game. but, it was a victory they really needed. hopefully, they will win the series tonight.

Smackdown was pretty good last night.

205 Live was really good last night.

Fuck That's Delicious was hilarious last night.

the season finale of Hard Knocks was pretty good last night.

the premiere of Mayans M.C. was excellent last night. i think i will really like this show.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Lucha Underground, Big Brother and Mr. Mercedes. i'll watch NXT and the Mae Young Classic sometime tonight on WWE Network.

besides doing all the poetry work today, i've been helping mom reorganize her closet. she's not able to lift anything above her head. so, i've been putting all the boxes she wants up on the top shelf for her.

i know at some point we need to go down to Best Buy and get a new television. that might happen tomorrow, or it might have to wait for the weekend when my sister is here for her birthday.

i don't think they have picked up the trash yet today. i'm guessing they are waiting for it to start raining for that to happen. the fuckers.

today, i truly have felt like one of my favorite lines from my mother... busier than 9 cats covering up shit in a windstorm.

i have no clue when i'll be on here tomorrow. i know mom has a phone call with some kind of nurse tomorrow that i think she wants me to sit in on. i'm hoping that's not too early in the morning.

la muerte es solo una larga siesta

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:

Lonesome River Band - Perfume, Powder & Lead
Shooter Jennings - Gone to Carolina
Morgane & Chris Stapleton - You Are My Sunshine

"I won't be a rock star. I will be a legend." - Freddie Mercury

and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:

Wednesday, September 13, 2017

yet another rainy day

i fell asleep around 3 last night. it was 4:24 when i first saw the clock. great. i knew it was fucking raining. i think i ended up with around 4 hours of sleep total. mom had an appointment with the eye doctor this morning. everything looked good. her vision has improved greatly in her right eye. hopefully the left eye will do the same thing in 2 weeks.

the New York Yankees only got 3 damn hits last night. Sonny Gray pitched a complete game, but he gave 2 solo homers and lost 2-1. great. Boston won last night so the Yankees are now 4 games back. they might want to win the division if they would like to avoid possibly playing Cleveland in the playoffs. the Yankees finish off this series with Tampa this afternoon. hopefully they will get a victory.

American Horror Story was fucking great last night.

Smackdown was excellent last night. a title change and what a lovely beatdown of Mr. McMahon by Kevin Owens. i think that Hell in a Cell match with Shane just got ramped up a few notches.

the final of the Mae Young Classic was very good last night. i'm very happy they had Kairi Sane win. she will get a chance at the NXT women's title at the next NXT Takeover event.

205 Live was really good last night. Breezango made a guest appearance to arrest Drew Gulak for fashion crimes. and i do love a damn good heel turn. hello Jack Gallagher.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Lucha Underground, Mr. Mercedes, Big Brother, You're the Worst and Total Bellas. i'll watch NXT sometime tonight on WWE Network.

i figure i'll spend this afternoon flipping between baseball and the Champions League while procrastinating about the dishes piling up in the sink.

i'm hoping i'll feel good enough tomorrow to send out some poems.

until then boys and girls, i wish you a fond farewell.

encuentra lo que amas y deja que te mate

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:

Tori Amos - Northern Lad
PJ Harvey - Down by the Water
Valerie June - Long Lonely Road
Etta James - At Last

"Every bad situation is a blues song waiting to happen." - Amy Winehouse

and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:

Tuesday, September 12, 2017

hurry up and wait

when the phone rang this morning, i kind of was fearing they were going to move mom's eye surgery further back in the day. it was the complete opposite. i guess everything was running faster than normal so they wanted to know if she wanted to come in sooner. i still had breakfast to eat and a shower to take. joy. we got there in about a hour or so. mom was done with her surgery by the original time we were supposed to be there. that certainly cleared up the afternoon for me. of course, the remnants of hurricane Irma showed up today.

the New York Yankees won last night over Tampa 5-1. they are now 3 games behind Boston in the division. hopefully they can get another win tonight.

Monday Night Raw was pretty good last night.

I Hart Food was pretty good as well last night.

the New Orleans Saints couldn't find a rhythm in the red zone last night and had to settle for field goals. you don't win games in the NFL with field goals when your defense still fucking sucks. i'm not sure they stopped the Vikings at all when it mattered. fucking frustration, hello. the Saints lost 29-19. they next play at home against New England. oh great.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Smackdown and American Horror Story. i'll watch 205 Live and the finals of the Mae Young Classic tonight on WWE Network.

i did listen to the latest Jim Norton and Sam Roberts podcast today. you can find that by going here:
https://soundcloud.com/jimandsamshow/ep-041-kyle-maclachlan-and-john-c-mcginley

Manchester United defeated Basel 3-0 today in Champions League action. the only bad thing about the victory was the injury to Paul Pogba. it looked like he pulled his hamstring. that means he'll probably miss the game on Sunday at home against Everton.

that's all for me kids. i still haven't picked up the trash and i need to figure out dinner.

más ocupado que nueve gatos cubriendo mierda en una tormenta de viento

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 Lemonheads - My Drug Buddy
Prince - Purple Rain
U2 - Desire
Pixies - Head On

"One chance is all you need." - Jesse Owens

and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day: