i'm not exactly sure why i didn't sleep well last night. i tried to make up for it this afternoon. but, sleeping in two hour increments isn't exactly what i need at the moment. oh well.
i was able to see A Revolution on Canvas last night. i highly recommend it.
AEW Dynamite was good last night.
Abbott Elementary was hilarious last night.
The Masked Singer was crazy as usual last night.
here are your NBA highlights from last night.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Young Sheldon and NJPW.
i mailed out my absentee ballot today. i laughed because mom's absentee ballot finally showed up today. so, her ballot will go out tomorrow.
i should be on here tomorrow after i take mom to a doctor's appointment.
i need to go make dinner.
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.
una velada inquieta
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:
Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds - Wild God
Scott H. Biram - No Man's Land
Justice - Generator
Jarina de Marco - Boca Chica
Sex Mob - House of the Rising Sun
"I don't envision a very long life for myself. I think my life will run out before my work does. I've designed it that way." - Townes Van Zandt
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
the New York Rangers played a pretty good Game 1 last night. of course, it wasn't good enough. the Rangers lost at Carolina, 2-1 in OT. the winning goal came off a Rangers defenseman and went in. fuck me. hopefully, the Rangers can win Game 2 Friday night.
the Battle of Alberta didn't disappoint last night. Calgary won over Edmonton, 9-6.
here are your highlights from the NBA playoffs last night:
the season finale of The Masked Singer was good last night.
AEW Dynamite was really good last night.
the New York Yankees won last night, 3-2. they go for the sweep of Baltimore this afternoon.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, the season finale of Young Sheldon, the series finale of United States of Al, two episodes including the series finale of How We Roll, the season finale of Atlanta, NJPW and Desus & Mero. i'll watch NXT UK sometime tonight on Peacock.
i'm not sure if mom is going to go to physical therapy or not today. she is pretty sore from yesterday, which i completely understand.
i need to go to Rite Aid later today to get the prescriptions i forgot to call in earlier this week.
whenever i am on here tomorrow, it will be between loads of laundry. i need to get the rest of mom's done today.
have a good one kids...
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.
aquí vienen los días de lluvia o calor extremo
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:
Nina Kohout - Moonlight
Tyler Childers - Whitehouse Road (Live)
Justin Townes Earle - Yuma
Townes Van Zandt - Waitin' Round to Die (Live)
John Prine - Crazy As a Loon
"Never be afraid to sit a while and think." - Lorraine Hansberry
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thankfully, we didn't have much flooding around where i live. some of the fields had some standing water, but not as bad as i was thinking it was going to be. i'm sure we had a couple of inches of rain. i tried to outlast the thunderstorm last night, hoping i would sleep better. no luck there, as usual.
ok, let me get the shitty Manchester United game out of the way. they lost to City, 4-1. honestly, i thought when Sancho tied the game at 1, it was going to be a real good derby match. well, let's just say United showed absolutely no fucking heart, passion, or desire after City went up 2-1. honestly, i turned the second half off for most of it and just listened to music. my fear has always been that United, once Sir Alex left, would become one of those clubs where you could always think about the glory days but never get to fucking live them again. and fuck me, this is one where i desperately want to be wrong.
the New York Rangers won in Winnipeg last night, 4-1.
Last Week Tonight was excellent as usual.
Power Book IV: Force was really good last night.
both episodes of Shining Vale were pretty funny and maybe a little scary.
Billions was great last night.
Super Pumped: The Battle for UBER was really good last night.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Monday Night Raw and Better Things.
i did listen to episode 385 of Notsam Wrestling this morning. you can hear that by going here:
i did write 2 poems today while mom was in physical therapy. i typed those up this afternoon. i think they are pretty good. i need to get another round of submissions ready for later this week.
of course, the check engine light came on today on the Highlander. so, i'm guessing most of my tomorrow is going to be about that bullshit.
i need to figure out what i'm making for dinner tonight.
i hope everyone had a great weekend.
until tomorrow kids...
fight the power.
fuck racism.
fuck hatred.
fuck the police.
black lives matter.
stay healthy.
wash your fucking hands.
stay socially distant.
get the fucking shot.
alguien necesita detener al loco
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:
ALAMPA - Lush Dance
Glass Animals - Gooey
Butthole Surfers - Pepper
DOPE LEMON - Hey You
Concrete Blonde - Bloodletting (The Vampire Song)
"I'd like to write some songs that are so good that nobody understands them. Not even myself."
- Townes Van Zandt
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the Dayton Flyers have their senior night tonight against George Washington. Dayton is favored by 20 1/2 points. i'd love to see them win by 40 tonight. and i do hope Ryan Mikesell and Trey Landers go out with big games. if Dayton wins tonight, they will finish the A10 18-0. they will be a school record 29-2 on the season. they will be the #1 seed of the A10 tournament. i did watch College GameDay this morning on television. if i lived closer, i probably would have tried to get on campus to see it in person. i am so damn pumped for tonight.
Smackdown and 205 Live were both pretty good last night.
Real Time with Bill Maher was really good last night.
High Maintenance was great last night.
The Trade is one of those shows everyone in this country should be forced to watch.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Saturday Night Live, ROH and The Shop.
the New York Rangers play tonight at home against the New Jersey Devils. hopefully, the Rangers will get a win tonight. the game is on at the same time i'll be at the Dayton game, so i'll watch the highlights when i get home.
i should be on here tomorrow before Manchester United plays Manchester City. i know i want to get the blog done before that game starts, just in case the results aren't too my liking.
i hope everyone has a great Saturday. don't bother to call for bail money, i won't be home.
until tomorrow kids...
Estoy listo para correr a través de una pared de ladrillos
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:
AC/DC - Thunderstruck
DUCKWRTH & Shaboozey - Start a Riot
The Crystal Method - Name of the Game
Rage Against the Machine - Bulls on Parade (Live)
"I'd like to write some songs that are so good that nobody understands them. Not even myself."
- Townes Van Zandt
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i watched the Manchester United game yesterday and probably 12 hours later, i still couldn't believe what happened. United came into the game down 2-0 to PSG. now, when they lost to them at Old Trafford, the media talked about the mountain in front of them and Ole talked about how mountains are there to be climbed. well, yesterday, with all the fucking injuries and playing in Paris, the boys climbed that fucking mountain. United won 3-1. the 3 away goals were what sent them through to the next round of the Champions League. just fucking crazy. give Ole the job for the next 10 years NOW!
right after that ended, i went to go watch Senior night at UD Arena. the Dayton Flyers were taking on a horrible La Salle team. the first half was horrific to watch. Dayton has the tendency to play down to its competition. it's obvious the head coach has no clue how to get that mentality out of the team. shit, it's too late now. thankfully, Dayton woke up in the second half and absolutely destroyed La Salle, 70-39. that means Dayton will finish no worse than 3rd in the A10, which gives them a double bye for the conference tournament.
NXT was really good last night.
NXT UK was really good as well.
You're The Worst was fucking great last night.
Drop the Mic was pretty funny 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, Gotham, Will & Grace, Better Things and Desus & Mero.
i wrote 13 poems today while mom had her physical therapy. i typed those up this afternoon. that brings me to 25 poems for the month of March so far. i really like a few of the poems today. i'm guessing that a late Friday night session to figure out the submissions is going to happen tomorrow.
mom wanted to go to Bob Evans for lunch after her therapy.
there's supposed to be snow coming tonight. 1-3 inches i guess. and then a chance for thunderstorms on the weekend. joy.
i will probably be on here before i go to the grocery store tomorrow. i want to go after the fucking snow melts, hopefully. so, i'm planning on writing the blog in the morning.
the New York Yankees won today over the Phillies, 6-0. so, i'm drinking tonight.
the New York Rangers play tonight at Detroit. this is a game that neither team really wants to win. great.
until tomorrow kids...
Nunca olvides, las mujeres hermosas no existen en línea.
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)
Dana Fuchs - Lonely For A Lifetime (Live)
Pink Floyd - Wish You Were Here (Live)
"I'd like to write songs that are so good that nobody understands them. Not even myself."
- Townes Van Zandt
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last night could have been one of those nights where you look back with such joy as a sports fan, that you remember it forever fondly. instead, Joe Girardi fucked any chance of that happening with one of the more baffling managerial decisions i have seen in a long time.
the New York Yankees were winning 8-3 last night and for some fucking reason, Joe decided to take CC out of the game in the 6th. if he would have been bringing in a reliever that wasn't used in the Twins game, i could understand it. instead, he brought in Chad Green. no biggie there. but, when there was guy from the Indians that the umpire said was hit by a pitch when he clearly wasn't, Joe didn't bother to have the play reviewed. his catcher, Gary Sanchez, was screaming that it didn't hit him. nope, Joe's dumb ass was waiting for a visual clue from his staff to tell him to review it. it never dawned on him that you might want to go ahead and review the damn thing anyway since the bases would be loaded and the Indians best hitter would be coming up. and, oh by the way, it would have been the third out of the inning as the ball actually hit the bat and Sanchez caught it for the third strike. so, as you might imagine, the next batter hit a fucking grand slam and the Indians comeback was on. 8-7 soon turned to 8-8 and then came extra innings. the Yankees lost 9-8 in 13 innings to go down 2-0 in the best of 5 series. what pissed me off more than anything was Joe Girardi not taking any fucking responsibility for the review mishap. fucking excuses rather than yeah, i fucked that up. it's time for the Yankees to move on from him now. as is RIGHT NOW. let fucking Tony Pena manage Game 3 and get it over with. it's not like they have a fucking chance anyway. the Yankees final game of the season will be on Sunday night (probably). i'll be watching wrestling, so thankfully i'll miss most of it.
thank god the US Men's National Team didn't shit on my heart last night like the Yankees did. they certainly came out prepared and on a fucking mission. Panama had only given up 5 goals for the entire HEX. the USA scored 4 on them last night in a beautiful and much needed 4-0 victory. this means all the USA needs to advance to the World Cup will be a win or draw at Trinidad & Tobago on Tuesday.
VICE was very interesting last night.
NJPW was very good last night.
Room 104 was excellent last night. the season finale is next week.
Mike Judge Presents: Tales from the Tour Bus was great last night.
Real Time with Bill Maher was fucking hilarious last night.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be ROH, Saturday Night Live and Austin City Limits.
Ohio State takes on Maryland this afternoon at home. hopefully they will get another victory today.
the New York Rangers play at Toronto this evening. i'm really dreading this game tonight. the Rangers defense will have to be much better as i know the forwards on the Maple Leafs are legit. and hopefully The King is much better tonight as well.
other than that, i know i have dishes to do, i probably should at least think of doing my laundry and given my imagination, i'll probably have a few poems to write as well.
i hope everyone has a great Saturday. call if you need bail money.
tal vez el siguiente huracán nos mate a todos
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:
Marc Broussard - Lonely Night in Georgia (Live)
Townes Van Zandt - Waitin' Round to Die (Live)
Joe Ely - The Road Goes On Forever (Live)
Gary Clark Jr. - Our Love (Live)
"Touch seems to be as essential as sunlight." - Diane Ackerman
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i was completely fucking drained by the time i got home last night. it wasn't from the basketball games. it was from the over 20 minutes it took to get out of the parking lot. i have no fucking clue which group of stupid fucks were running that last night, but i surely hope it's better tonight.
as for the basketball games, i enjoyed both of them. in the first game, i was rooting for New Orleans, mostly because of my love for the Saints. but, it's hard for a team to win when their best player ends up choking a teammate as they are trying to come back in the second half. Mount St. Mary's won 67-66.
in the second game, Kansas State defeated Wake Forest 95-88. i was rooting for Wake Forest as i'm a huge Danny Manning fan from my youth. he won me some money when i was in the 6th grade when Kansas beat Oklahoma for the national championship.
tonight the games will be NC Central vs. UC Davis and Providence vs. USC. i hope the people from California are enjoying the snow and cold weather.
i enjoyed a couple of the performances on The Voice last night.
the teams are now complete, so now it's off to the battle rounds.
Smackdown was excellent last night. i loved the beating that AJ Styles gave Shane McMahon. that sets up their WrestleMania match quite nicely.
205 Live was pretty good last night as well. Austin Aries vs. Neville at WrestleMania will be a candidate to steal the show.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight and The Voice. i'll watch NXT on WWE Network when i get home tonight from the basketball games.
i heard back from Easy Street on my poetry submission from last week. they passed on the poems i sent, but encouraged me to send some more. i certainly will as Cami does a wonderful job actually explaining why the poems were rejected. i will respect the living shit out of any editor/publisher that takes the time to do that.
i will probably be on here tomorrow sometime after Manchester United plays in the Europa League.
i need to get going, so that's all for today.
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:
Alabama Shakes - This Feeling
Martha Wainwright - Bloody Mother Fucking Asshole
Portugal. The Man - Feel It Still
Townes Van Zandt - Waitin' Round to Die (Live)
"Censors tend to do what only psychotics do: they confuse reality with illusion." - David Cronenberg
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i really enjoyed some of the performances on The Voice last night.
Monday Night Raw was pretty damn good last night. i liked the job they did setting up Chris Jericho vs. Kevin Owens at WrestleMania. i also enjoyed Austin Aries getting the better of Neville. and i really enjoyed the show ending with The Undertaker giving Roman Reigns a chokeslam.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, WWE Smackdown and The Voice. i'll watch 205 Live sometime tonight on WWE Network.
the New York Rangers won last night in OT 1-0 over Tampa Bay. it's amazing how much better they play on the road. they play again tonight at Florida. let's see if they can make it two wins in a row.
mom sold her tickets to the First Four today. she got the email this afternoon that said to print out the shipping label and go to the UPS store. of course, the shipping label that printed out said FedEx on it. so, after a little running around, the tickets are in the mail. hopefully by tomorrow night she'll know they arrived in Washington, D.C.
the rain finally ended here. now the wind is kicking up. of course it is, it's the night we set the trash out. they are saying we might have a huge winter storm this weekend. that should make the grocery store a ton of fun in the next couple of days.
i did a little poetry work earlier this afternoon. i'll probably be sending out 15 poems in the next day or so.
the trash is all picked up so i'm all done folks.
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 Dollyrots - Walking on Sunshine
Portugal. The Man - Feel It Still
Dropkick Murphys - Blood
Rancid - Ruby Soho
"I'd like to write some songs that are so good that nobody understands them. Not even myself." - Townes Van Zandt
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being a good boy, i didn't have any birthday cake yesterday. of course, you wouldn't know by looking at my blood sugar numbers this morning. i'm sure before too long i'll say fuck it and just drink myself out.
i did write 10 poems yesterday. that's 20 poems in the last 3 days. not bad. i typed up the 10 i wrote yesterday and i really like a few of them. sadly, too many of them will get put it in the hopefully, someone likes this shit pile.
Saturday Night Live was really funny last night.
ROH was excellent last night.
Austin City Limits was really good last night.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Homeland, The Affair, The Young Pope and The Rolling Stones: Havana Moon.
the New York Rangers play this afternoon in Detroit. hopefully they can start to string some victories together again.
the Dayton Flyers play this afternoon at home against Saint Louis. this is a game Dayton should destroy the opponent, as long as they don't play down to their opposition.
hopefully i will get home from the game in time to watch most of the NFL playoffs today.
i guess winter will be coming back next weekend. great, a few days near 60 and then back into the 20's. yeah, there's no climate crisis or anything.
a big thank you to everyone who wished me a happy birthday yesterday. a bigger thank you to whatever reminded you.
i hope everyone had a great Saturday. hopefully your Sunday will be even 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:
Childish Gambino - Redbone
Morphine - Hanging on a Curtain
Townes Van Zandt - Waitin' Round to Die (Live)
"Adversity is the first path to truth." - Lord Byron
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
when the weather cools down and the sunshine appears to be hiding for most of the day, the blahs tend to start coming out and the days just run together. sprinkle in some apathy and a heavy disdain for life, and you have the recipe for depression my friends. i try to keep myself busy, which tends to keep me from thinking. or diving too deep into this vast unknown swimming in my head. of course, that means i spend most of the day just listening to music or reading old magazines. i imagine if i had money, my day would be spent doing other things.
there wasn't much of Monday Night Raw that was good last night. i enjoyed the brawl between Owens and Rollins that ended the show. i also enjoyed the contract signing for the first ever women's hell in a cell match. other than that, the show stunk. and that's not a good sign with a ppv coming up on Sunday.
The Voice entered the knockout stage last night. some of the performances were fucking amazing.
Vice News Tonight was excellent last night.
Gotham was spectacular last night.
enjoy some music:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Smackdown, The Voice and Atlanta.
the NBA season starts tonight as does the World Series. just a few months ago i was exactly where most of the eyes of the sports world will be tonight. Cleveland, Ohio. the Cavs will be hoisting the championship banner at the same time the Indians will be playing the Cubs in the World Series. talk about a clear sign the world is coming to an end.
here's some artwork from the Swedish genius Janne Karlsson, with lines taken straight from this blog:
i'll be on here tomorrow, probably right after the Manchester United game with Manchester City ends. the latest edition of the Manchester derby comes in the EFL Cup. i believe this is the round of 16 or something like that. i have no damn clue how United is going to play after the Chelsea debacle. hopefully i'll be in a good mood. if not, simply expect a few lines of expletives. and then a few more.
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 Killers - All These Things That I've Done
Langhorne Slim & The Law - Put It Together
Townes Van Zandt - Waitin' Round to Die
Fantastic Negrito - Lost in a Crowd
"The purpose of art is washing the dust of daily life off our souls." - Pablo Picasso
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i woke up this morning with a headache straight from hell. the shitty thing was it went straight down into my neck, where my nerves are all fucked up. good times. it took probably 4 or 5 hours for the headache to go away. just the way i wanted to start a Monday.
the New York Rangers lost yesterday 6-4. they were down 3-0 in the blink of a fucking eye it seemed. sadly, they worked to get all the way back in the game, only to lose it late in the 3rd period to the fucking Islanders. the only positive from yesterday was Eric Staal finally scored for the Rangers. other than that, burn the fucking tape.
that loss put me into a pretty shitty mood. i was hoping for the Sunday night shows to lift me up. thankfully, they did.
Vinyl was pretty good. once again, the music was great. Girls was pretty fucking funny. Togetherness was great. it is probably the show with the closest thing to reality of what relationships are like. Shameless was awesome, as usual. Billions was really good this week, especially with another little plot twist. Last Week Tonight was once again fucking brilliant.
enjoy some music kids:
and now some of this and that:
on the DVR tonight will be The Voice and Gotham. i will be watching Monday Night Raw and some stuff on WWE Network most of the night.
i did a little poetry work this morning. i think i have my next round of submissions planned. of course, if i happen to write some more before the end of the week, all of this is subject to change.
i did listen to Sam Roberts latest podcast this morning, his new one with Cathy Kelley. it's a really good listen, check it out.
i have no clue when i'll be on here tomorrow. i think i will be mom's chauffeur most of the day. between meetings and physical therapy and then she somehow thinks she's also going to be able to work tomorrow (i doubt it)... i get the feeling this is when i get to be the asshole and tell her no.
it's in the 60's here today. i figure i might as well go out and feed the birds.
i hope everyone had a great weekend.
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:
Superchunk - Slack Motherfucker
Tom Waits - Goin' Out West (Live)
The Airborne Toxic Event - Sometime Around Midnight
"I'd like to write some songs that are so good that nobody understands them. Not even myself." - Townes Van Zandt
and your whatever the fuck i wanted you to see video of the day:
