one of the craziest games i have ever seen...

 when Manchester United was up 2-0 at halftime yesterday, i felt pretty confident. when they were down 4-2 in extra time against Lyon (playing with 10 men), i felt horrible. then, Casemiro got fouled in the box. Bruno scored the penalty kick. then, Casemiro and Bruno made a great little passing play to Kobbie Mainoo to make it 4-4. one minute after that, Casemiro made the perfect pass to Harry Maguire to head in the winner. 3 goals in 7 minutes. holy shit. one of the craziest games i can remember. first European game to have 5 goals scored in extra time. United won 5-4 and 7-6 on aggregate. they advance to the semifinals of the Europa League.

the New York Rangers won last night at home against Tampa Bay, 4-0. that wraps up the season and Sam Rosen's 40th year as the tv broadcaster of the team. i thought it was a nice touch to announce Sam as the #1 star of the game.

the New York Yankees won last night over Tampa Bay, 6-3. hopefully, they will do that again tonight.

AEW Collision was ok last night.

Georgie & Mandy's First Marriage was pretty funny last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Smackdown and Real Time with Bill Maher. the WWE Hall of Fame ceremony is late tonight on Peacock.

here are your 2 videos for this day of National Poetry Month:

i will probably watch some of the NBA playoffs tonight. Miami plays Atlanta and Dallas plays Memphis. winners gets the 8th seed, the losers will be playing golf soon.

you know how much i love doing a surprise load of laundry in the morning? good friday my ass.

i guess Orkin is supposed to be here at noon and mom has physical therapy at 3:15 this afternoon.

i will be on here in the morning tomorrow, before NXT starts in the afternoon.

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.

Uno de los juegos más locos que he visto

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 Black Crowes - Good Friday

Turnpike Troubadours - Good Lord Lorrie

Big Freedia - Take My Hand

Tyler Childers - If Whiskey Could Talk

Paul Thorn - Joanie the Jehovah Witness Stripper (Live)

"I write it to get it out of me. I don't write it to remember it." - Kathy Acker

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

rock bottom...

 before i get to the absolute shit show the New Orleans Saints have become... i saw last night as i was trying to go to sleep that Quincy Jones had died. being the age i am, i definitely knew who Quincy Jones was. that man probably had one of the most amazing music careers of anyone that has ever existed. for anyone younger that isn't aware, that is one rabbit hole you should definitely lose yourself in.

the New Orleans Saints lost yesterday at Carolina, 23-22. today, they (finally) fired the head coach. hopefully, they blow up everything and finally start the fuck over.

Manchester United and Chelsea played a 1-1 draw yesterday. 

the New York Rangers won yesterday at home against the Islanders, 5-2.

The Penguin was great last night. the finale is next week.

Somebody Somewhere was very good last night.

Last Week Tonight was BRILLIANT as usual.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be The Voice, Monday Night Raw and What We Do in the Shadows.

college basketball started back up today. the Dayton Flyers play tonight at home against St. Francis (PA). Dayton is favorited by 25.5 points, so i think they should win tonight. i'll probably watch some of the game on ESPN+.

i should be on here tomorrow after i take the Highlander to the mechanic. i'm guessing the check engine light is on for the reason it has came on the last several times. there is a hose that comes loose in the engine that should never come loose. they tried to fix it the last time so it wouldn't happen again. that was i think 5 or 6 months ago. hopefully, that is it and there will be no charge.

i hope everyone had 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.

Un genio musical

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:

Jamey Johnson - Saturday Night in New Orleans

Kasey Chambers - Lose Yourself (Live)

The Cure - And Nothing Is Forever

Turnpike Troubadours - Good Lord Lorrie

The Airborne Toxic Event - Sometime Around Midnight

"I found this out over the years, that racism is a thinly veiled disguise over economics and money. It really is." - Quincy Jones (March 14, 1933 - November 3, 2024)

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

now i remember why i never wanted to be an adult...

 so, i finally got a phone call through to the pharmacy at Kroger. they had some Trulicity and took all my information and got my prescription transferred over to Kroger from Rite Aid. and amazingly, it was only $25. now, i was hoping they were going to call to say it was ready while i was shopping at Meijer. of course, that call never came. so, i checked the website when i got home and saw it was ready. nothing like going back out during rush hour traffic. this kind of running around is the adult shit i never liked. and given how Manchester United lost yesterday and how the Yankees didn't do much today in the home opener... let alone a fucking earthquake on the east coast today. that was a phone call from the muse this morning i certainly was not expecting...

here are your 3 videos for this day of national poetry month:

so, let me get this shit out of the way. when Manchester United got down 2-0 yesterday at Chelsea, i was not surprised. when they tied it at 2 by halftime, i still wasn't surprised. when Garnacho scored to make 3-2 late, all i was hoping was they were going to show they actually learned their lesson from the last game and could see it out. silly me. Chelsea scored 2 goals in the last 3 minutes to win the game 4-3. to have that loss and then have your next game be at home to Liverpool... if they shit the bed in that like they did at Chelsea, ETH will be looking for a job.

the New York Yankees lost today at home to Toronto, 3-0. that was the first time they were shutout in the home opener since 1967. fuck me.

Young Sheldon was pretty funny last night.

NJPW was really good 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 Smackdown, AEW Rampage and Jerrod Carmichael Reality Show. i'll watch the WWE Hall of Fame ceremony tonight on Peacock.

the New York Rangers play tonight at Detroit.

i will be on here in the morning tomorrow as WrestleMania weekend kicks off by noon tomorrow.

i did send some poems off last night for the possible inclusion into a new book i will have out in July with one of my favorite female poets, Casey Renee Kiser.

https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/210633465-altered-states-of-the-unflinching-souls

i hope everyone has an amazing 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.

nunca quise ser adulto

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:

Sam Evian - Jacket

Mountains in Stars - Hazards of Loving Creatures

Turnpike Troubadours - Good Lord Lorrie

Jaime Wyatt - Misery and Gin

Nirvana - Where Did You Sleep Last Night? (Live)

"Old age is no place for sissies." - Bette Davis

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

let the adventure begin...

 so, i did get mom out to the contractor's office this afternoon. it was a bitch to find since the street it is on has 2 addresses with the same number (fucking East Dayton/Kettering), but we eventually got there and on time. thankfully, the number they had for the kitchen renovation was pretty much what mom and i were willing to go to for it, so it is a go. this will greatly upgrade the kitchen and will finally put a fucking dishwasher in there. my back will scream with the pure delight of not having to stand there for hours on end scrubbing dishes.

now, my back has been killing me all day. the 40 minute drive to and back from the contractor's office didn't do me any favors. and i still have dinner to cook tonight. fun.

the Yankees won last night at Detroit, 4-1. they are up 1-0 so far tonight.

Monday Night Raw was good last night.

i did see who the New Orleans Saints kept for their 53 man roster. i'm sure there will be some changes come tomorrow.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be NXT, Deadliest Catch, Don't Forget the Lyrics and Hard Knocks.

i should be on here tomorrow after i get the grocery shopping done.

i haven't been able to figure out the fucking noise coming from the computer. all the hacks that worked before haven't worked now. so, i figure i'm going to start taking shit off the hard drive (music, pictures) and once that is done, take a trip to Best Buy and get a new one. i think i'm also going to get a different desk and some wire cabinets to make this corner of my room like an insane person's office. if i get this done, i'm sure i will share some pics.

ok 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 off the fucking streets.

get the fucking shot.

que comience la aventura

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:

Turnpike Troubadours - Won't You Give Me One More Chance

Ian Sweet - Your Spit

Kelly Hafner - Things Are Changin'

Paper Citizen - Over The Moon

Wendy Colonna - Inspired

"Don't play the saxophone. Let it play you." - Charlie Parker

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

not the day i was expecting...

 so, i thought i was going to have this Monday where i was going to try to squeeze everything in. turns out, that wasn't the case. mom wasn't feeling good when i woke her up this morning. so, she cancelled her physical therapy appointment at noon. and then i thought she had an appointment to get the battery on her iPhone changed. but, i guess she thought she made the appointment for today but actually made it for tomorrow and they don't have the batteries in stock. so, she cancelled that as i have an eye doctor's appointment tomorrow. so, i was able to get to the bank without feeling rushed at all. and i got in a decent nap this afternoon.

the New York Yankees lost yesterday at Colorado, 8-7, in 11 innings. they start a series tonight at the Angels.

Mexico won the Gold Cup yesterday, defeating Panama 1-0.

The Righteous Gemstones was fucking hilarious last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Monday Night Raw.

i did listen to episode 456 of Notsam Wrestling this afternoon, you can hear that by going here:

https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/la-knight-is-everywhere-notsam-wrestling-456/id934576040?i=1000621370739

i guess we are under a Severe Thunderstorm Watch for tonight. joy.

i should be on here tomorrow before i go to my eye doctor's appointment.

i hope everyone had 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.

alerta de tormenta severa

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:

Kenny Rogers - Daytime Friends

Led Zeppelin - Hey, Hey, What Can I Do

The Firm - Satisfaction Guaranteed

Turnpike Troubadours - Gin, Smoke, Lies

Hayes Carll - Another Like You

"Housework can't kill you, but why take a chance?" - Phyllis Diller

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

the last day of June...

 so, i wanted to get up early this morning so i could get a few things done (feeding the birds, etc.). i went to bed at 1:30 AM, which is a few hours earlier than i normally try to fall asleep. but, my inner child wasn't tired, so the words started coming to me. i have been in a pretty damn good writing mode this month, and sometimes it just happens like this. once i got a few stanzas into it, i knew i better write this shit down. and holy shit, i think i ended up writing my favorite poem EVER. add that to the other 4 poems i wrote while my mother was in physical therapy and i know i will have some poems to send out for submissions in early July.

the New York Yankees won yesterday at Oakland, 10-4. they start a series tonight at St. Louis.

NJPW was really good last night.

i did watch some of both Gold Cup games last night.

i did go to Rite Aid today to pick up my prescriptions. hats off to the young woman working the counter at the pharmacy as she found both of them in the mess they have going on there. of course, the one i needed is on order. of course.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Smackdown, AEW Rampage and Painting with John. i'll watch NXT Level Up sometime tonight on Peacock.

the air quality got a little better here today. thankfully.

i guess i will probably watch some of the Gold Cup games tonight as well.

i should be on here tomorrow before WWE Money in the Bank comes on in the afternoon tomorrow from London.

it seems like this month has flown by. i hope everyone enjoys the last day of June. the silly season with free agency is getting ready to really begin. i hope Manchester United, the New York Rangers, the New York Knicks and Sacramento Kings do well, at least for my own sake.

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.

como un gorila saltó de mi espalda

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:

Turnpike Troubadours - Good Lord Lorrie

Strange Ranger - She's on Fire

Sunny War - Whole

The Japanese House - Sunshine Baby

Nothing But Thieves - Do You Love Me Yet?

"You have to be taught to be second class; you're not born that way." - Lena Horne

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

welcome to June...

 it was pretty damn hot once again today. i did make it to the bank to deposit my check. but honestly, i have spent most of the day inside in the air conditioning. i was hoping they would have got all the trash picked up by now. they haven't. great.

the New York Yankees lost last night at Seattle, 1-0, in 10 innings. they still won the series, but i would have loved a sweep. they are off tonight and start a series tomorrow at the Dodgers.

AEW Dynamite was very 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 NJPW.

Game 1 of the NBA Finals start tonight. Miami at Denver. i'm sure i will watch some of that tonight.

i am going to try to get my damn hair cut tomorrow. of course, it is supposed to be in the 90's tomorrow. joy.

i should be on here sometime in the afternoon tomorrow.

a big thank you to everyone for checking out my latest published poems:

https://synchchaos.com/poetry-from-j-j-campbell-83/

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.

al menos la humedad es baja

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:

Narrow Head - Moments of Clarity

Gernerationals - Strangers

Nina Simone - Memphis In June

Tom Waits - House Where Nobody Lives

Turnpike Troubadours - Gone Gone Gone

"If you can make a girl laugh, you can make her do anything." - Marilyn Monroe

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

and the rain only makes it worse...

 so, i guess i'll start at where we left off yesterday...

Manchester United played like shit yesterday at Watford. i turned the game off when United went down 2-0. thank god i did as they lost the game 4-1. i got a news alert later in the day that the board at Manchester United had an emergency meeting in the afternoon to FINALLY sack Ole. they made it official this morning. Michael Carrick will be the manager for the next few games, at least until they hire an interim manager. i have no damn clue who that is going to be or who is going to get the job permanently. all i know is all the great managers are already taken or already said they aren't interested. so yeah, once again the whole fucking club is a circus. good times.

so, i got to see Ohio State's first possession yesterday. when they scored against Michigan State, i left to go to the Dayton game. by the time i got in the parking lot at UD Arena, Ohio State was up 21-0. they ended up winning the game, 56-7. that sets up a monster game next week against that school up north. i can't wait.

when the Dayton Flyers had an 8 point lead at halftime yesterday, i looked at the guy next to me and said i don't know what to do when we have a halftime lead. he laughed. little did we know, we were about to see yet another fucking loss. Dayton pissed away a 12 point second half lead and lost to Austin Peay, 87-81. i loved that Dayton played more aggressively defensively yesterday, but in the end, they don't know how to play 40 minutes of basketball yet. and they just went 1-3 against the "easy" part of their schedule. now, comes a tournament down in Orlando where i won't be surprised if Dayton comes back home 1-6. that would be their worst start to the season since i was in high school in a season where they only won 4 games total. 

i had to get gas after the game and mom wanted me to get her some food. when i got home, i noticed that she had moved a bunch of shit around in the kitchen. i noticed the rocking chair, that was in the living room was now in the kitchen as well. i asked how she did that while using her walker and she just smiled. then i watched her try to walk around the kitchen and she was struggling. now comes the joy of having a quick temper. i got her walker and slammed it down in front of her and told her to fucking use it. it was in a voice that probably could be heard throughout the neighborhood. i love that she lets me go to these games, to get out of the house and do something with my life. but, i am not fucking interested in coming home and finding her dead on the floor because she thought she could walk around the house without assistance. 

Saturday Night Live was really good last night.

Austin City Limits was excellent last night.

here are your highlights from the NBA last night:

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Axios, Succession, Insecure, Curb Your Enthusiasm, BMF, Power Book II: Ghost, Vice, Dexter: New Blood, Yellowjackets and Desus & Mero. i'll be watching WWE Survivor Series for most of the evening.

the New York Rangers play tonight at home against Buffalo.

the New Orleans Saints play at the Eagles today. hopefully, the boys can get a road win today.

our Thanksgiving plans have been changed. the cousin my sister was going to bring me back some food from found out that she has COVID. so, i'm going out tomorrow to try to find everything for here at the house. a small turkey breast, some ribs, rolls, mashed potatoes, etc. my sister is coming down on Tuesday i believe. she'll be bringing the stuff she's making and her friend's dog as well. her friend is going to Finland for Thanksgiving. i'm not a big fan of the dog, so i'm not really looking forward to this now.

i should be on here tomorrow after i get all the stuff from the grocery stores.

i hope everyone had a great Saturday. i hope your Sunday will be even better.

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.

yo soy más una persona de gatos

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:

Lucero - I Woke Up In New Orleans

Sturgill Simpson - I Don't Mind

American Aquarium - Losing Side of Twenty-Five

Turnpike Troubadours - Gin, Smoke, Lies

Flatt Lonesome - Highway of Pain

"Illusion is the first of all pleasures." - Voltaire

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

coffee is on, time to go...

 so, i gave myself an extra 30 minutes of sleep this morning. that gave me almost 4 hours for the night. good times.

Ohio State defeated Tulsa yesterday, 41-20. i wish the score actually resembled how much Ohio State struggled in the game. the defense still fucking sucks, but their freshman running back saved their asses yesterday. he had the third most rushing yards of any Ohio State player ever. and honestly, he probably could have had more.

the Yankees shit the bed yesterday and lost to Cleveland, 11-3. the only consistent thing about the Yankees this season has been just how fucking inconsistent they truly are. i hope they win today, i won't be watching.

ROH was excellent last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Scenes From a Marriage, Power Book III: Raising Kanan, Heels, Billions and American Rust.

Manchester United plays at West Ham in a little bit. i am really hoping they come out on fire this morning after the debacle in the Champions League.

the New Orleans Saints play today at Carolina. they are down 8 coaches because of COVID (all likely from playing in that cesspool of Florida last week), so the game should be interesting to say the least. hopefully, they will be healthy enough to get a win today.

i'm sure i will watch some other games today as well.

i hope everyone had a great Saturday. best of luck gambling today.

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

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 shot.

una hermosa mujer me saludó en mis sueños

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:

Jeremy Pinnell - The Way Country Sounds

Concrete Blonde - Joey

Turnpike Troubadours - Gin, Smoke, Lies

Black Joe Lewis & The Honeybears - Sugarfoot

Dana Fuchs - I'd Rather Go Blind (Live)

"In the late 60's, there were the three B's: The Beatles, Batman, and Bond." - Adam West

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

it never fails...

i wrote 6 poems last night. i put off typing them up last night because i wanted to get some sleep so i would be up on time this morning to watch Manchester United. silly me.

Manchester United lost to West Ham today 2-0. injuries are crippling United at the moment and the team just has no fucking imagination as well. i stopped watching at halftime to start typing up those poems.

i really like the 6 poems i wrote. i guess my night with the third eye open paid off. sometime this week, if i can find the time, i'll send out another round of submissions.

Ohio State came out flat yesterday against Miami. both my mother and sister graduated from Miami. thankfully, Ohio State flipped the switch and scored the next 76 points. holy shit. Ohio State plays next week at Nebraska.

the New York Yankees defeated Toronto yesterday 7-2. hopefully the Yankees will win the series today, which happens to be the final home game of the season.

i did watch a few college football games yesterday. i enjoyed the Michigan loss. Notre Dame vs. Georgia was pretty good. UCLA vs. Washington St. was fucking crazy last night.

the New York Rangers lost last night in Philadelphia, 4-1. they haven't won a preseason game yet. joy.

ROH was pretty good last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Big Brother, Power, Succession, Ballers, The Righteous Gemstones, The Affair and On Becoming A God in Central Florida.

the New Orleans Saints play this afternoon in Seattle. i'd love to see the Saints win but i'm not holding my breath.

mom has a doctor's appointment tomorrow afternoon. i will probably be on here when we get back home.

i hope everyone had a good Saturday. hopefully, your Sunday will be even better.

until tomorrow kids...

no hay alegría en perder

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:

Flatt Lonesome - Highway of Pain
The Black Lillies - Where The Black Lillies Grow
Tyler Childers - Nose On the Grindstone (Live)
Turnpike Troubadours - Come as You Are

"I've spent my life butting my head against other people's lack of imagination." - Nick Cave

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

testing my patience...

so it's July 5th and there's 7 closed checkout lanes at the grocery store... what's the worst that could happen? now, this is where looking like a potential serial killer plays into me having some luck. i watched a guy open up a lane at the grocery store, look directly at me and motioned me over. i chuckled, figuring he must have seen the look on my face as i was imagining all the dead bodies. i have been in pain for the last 2 days from my arthritis. it's the kind of ache that has me boiling in this fucking heat.

i had to go to two stores today. we were low on some laundry supplies after i did my laundry yesterday. between both stores i spent a little over $100 which i thought was really, really good for all the stuff i got.

the New York Yankees won yesterday at Tampa, 8-4 in 10 innings. when the Yankees blew a 3-1 lead in the 9th, i was not happy. but when they exploded in the 10th, that made for a better mood. hopefully, they will win again tonight.

the owner of our local NBC station is in a money war with DirecTV so there was no Macy's fireworks show to watch last night. i didn't really care but mom was a little pissy about it.

i did listen to episode 245 of Notsam Wrestling late last night. you can find that by going here:
http://notsam.com/wrestlingpodcast/2019/7/4/notsam-wrestling-245-mike-quackenbush

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Los Espookys.

i get the feeling that the rest of today i'm going to be in my massage chair icing my back down.

i will probably be on here early tomorrow. between soccer and pro wrestling, this weekend is going to be pretty fucking busy.

i hope everyone has a great weekend. remember your sunscreen and be safe.

until tomorrow kids...

no se preocupe, yo sólo muerden cuando se le preguntó a hacerlo.

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:

Turnpike Troubadours - Come as You Are
Old Crow Medicine Show - Down Home Girl
Screamin' Rebel Angels - I Don't Want To Fight
The Dead South - In Hell I'll Be in Good Company

"Fortune always favors the brave, and never helps a man who does not help himself." - P.T. Barnum

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

80 degrees in April... nothing to see here...

i'm not going to get into the global warming rant i normally have on here, if you don't believe it exists you are simply fucking stupid. i can't wait to do the grocery shopping tomorrow, hopefully after the madness of what is coming in the morning is over with.

i did do a little poetry work this morning. i know where my next 20 poems are going. that should happen in the next few days.

here are your videos for this day of National Poetry Month.

the New York Yankees got swept in Houston last night, losing 8-6. they are thankfully off tonight before they start a series tomorrow night at home against the White Sox. it was the first time the Astros ever swept the Yankees. joy.

i did watch a good portion of the NHL playoff games last night. will probably do the same tonight. if you ever watch any hockey, make sure it's the playoffs.

NXT was good last night, as was NXT UK.

Dark Side of the Ring was excellent last night.

What We Do in the Shadows was hilarious last night.

enjoy some music:

and now some of this and that:

on the DVR tonight will be Vice News Tonight, Better Things and Desus & Mero.

i honestly have no damn clue what the Sacramento Kings are doing. they had their best season in years this year and the reward is firing the Assistant GM and head coach.

i will probably be on here tomorrow after i get the grocery shopping done. i'm hoping to get the poems out in the morning. hopefully, the storms don't knock out the power or the internet. (knock on wood)

i'm going to check out some of the Frozen Four now. (college hockey final four)

until tomorrow kids...

Dame vudú y una muerte negra, lo más cerca que pueda llegar a amar.

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:

Turnpike Troubadours - Gin, Smoke, Lies
Hank Williams III - Whiskey, Weed, & Women
Lonesome River Band - Perfume, Powder & Lead

"Pain is filtered in a poem so that it becomes finally, in the end, pleasure." - Mark Strand

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