here comes the humidity...

 it wasn't the heat today, it was the fucking humidity. when i got back from the bank and Rite Aid, mom told me it looked like i was sweating. no shit sherlock. by the way, she didn't have physical therapy today. she was discharged from it as she hasn't seen a doctor since her last fall. her therapist doesn't want to see her until she has seen the doctor. i think the earliest appointment she could get was a month from now. good times.

today is the trade deadline in the MLB. i am thrilled that the Yankees traded Joey Gallo away. he is going to the Dodgers for a AA pitcher. plus, the Dodgers are taking all the money left on his contract, so that saved the Yankees 3.7 million. 

the biggest trade of the day was the Padres getting Juan Soto.

i'm expecting a ton of moves right before the deadline at 6 PM. 

so, i did make it to the bank today. the line was much longer than i was expecting, but i do know in these hot ass days, my patience is a good thing. after that, i went to Rite Aid. i was able to get everything i was looking for. 

so the Yankees just traded Jordan Montgomery to the Cardinals for an injured outfielder. that one is a head scratcher for me as i know Harrison Bader is a wonderful defender in centerfield, but i have no clue when he will be healthy enough to play. 

Monday Night Raw was excellent last night. HHH running things has been a breath of fresh fucking air.

Don't Forget the Lyrics was good last night.

Industry was really good last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be NXT, Deadliest Catch and What We Do in the Shadows.

the Yankees won last night over Seattle, 7-2. hopefully, they will win again tonight.

i should be on here tomorrow in the morning. i'm going to try to get the blog done before i go to do the grocery shopping. the Yankees play in the afternoon, so i know i'm going to miss some of the game tomorrow. by doing the blog early, i at least won't miss all of the game.

i need to get the trash picked up and figure out what is for dinner, so that's all for me 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 socially distant.

get the fucking shot.

nunca se puede tener suficiente paciencia

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:

Ghost - Seven Inches Of Satanic Panic

Michigander - Stay Out Of It

Otis Wilkins - Eat Yer Phone

Young Fathers - Geronimo

Daphni - Cloudy

"The most dangerous creation of any society is the man who has nothing to lose." - James Baldwin

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

it never fails...

 so, today went nowhere close to as planned. mom fell this morning. my guess is she tried to sit on the edge of the bed and fell right off. thankfully, she didn't hit her head. but, she was shaken enough that she decided to cancel her physical therapy appointment today. so, instead of going to that, i had to run over to the local insurance company after my nap today and take a bunch of shit they needed to copy to verify that we are citizens and can keep our health insurance. and of course, right as i left the house to do that, it started fucking raining cats and dogs. fuck me.

the Yankees won yesterday over Cleveland, 10-2. i had a good laugh watching the post game shit on the Cleveland channel. they talked about how the players were so upset after Saturday and then play their worst game of the season on Sunday. i just laughed and thought karma is a motherfucker. the Yankees are off today and start a series against Baltimore tomorrow.

i did watch a few MLS games over the weekend.

Barry was fucking great last night.

The Baby was very good last night.

Gaslit was excellent last night.

The Man Who Fell to Earth was really, really good last night.

here are your highlights from the NBA playoffs yesterday:

here are your 3 videos for this day of National Poetry Month:

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Monday Night Raw, American Song Contest and the series finale of Better Things.

i did listen to episode 392 of Notsam Wrestling this morning. you can find that by going here:

https://www.stitcher.com/show/sam-roberts-wrestling-podcast/episode/20-years-of-randy-notsam-wrestling-392-202640213

so, mom woke me up at 4 in the morning last night / this morning. she was talking to herself loud enough that it woke me. i went into her room and she was fully dressed, holding her walker like she was getting ready to leave. i asked her what the fuck was she doing and she said just getting ready to go and then looked at the clock and saw the time. she was like oh shit, 4 again, crazy time. she then looked at the stuffed animals on her bed and said i don't think he's happy with me. i told her to get into bed and go back to fucking sleep. needless to say i really didn't have that luxury. i was up by 6:30, putting the dishes away and making her coffee. and people wonder why i sleep like shit most fucking days.

i hope everyone had a great weekend.

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

until then...

fight the power.

fuck racism.

fuck hatred.

fuck war.

fuck the police.

black lives matter.

stay healthy.

wash your fucking hands.

stay socially distant.

get the fucking shot.

que pasa cuando el dolor llega a ser demasiado

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:

Jason Isbell & The 400 Unit - Cigarettes and Wine (Live)

Lyle Lovett - She's No Lady (Live)

Otis Wilkins - Kamakura

Ryan Bingham - The Poet

The SteelDrivers - Ghosts of Mississippi

"The lullaby is the spell whereby the mother attempts to transform herself back from an ogre to a saint."   - James Fenton

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