Screw It, I'm Writing.

 Good evening everyone, except you Samantha. I'm a little drunk this Friday night, so I have nothing else better to do than to rant on here for a little bit. So, what should we talk about? Well, for starters, the OTHER team I root for in the NHL, (the Carolina Hurricanes) have finally reached the Stanley Cup Final after two decades after beating the Montreal Canadiens in five games. They now will face the Vegas Golden Showers Knights starting June 2 on ABC with Sean O'Mac (McDonough) and Chicken Parm (Ray Ferraro) on the call. 

You might wonder what happened to make me say at the open "except you Samantha." Well long story short, we are no longer talking. Won't go into detail, but let's just say what happened was the equivalent of what happened at Cape Canaveral Thursday night. Don't have a GIF handy but it looked something like this:

...and boom goes the dynamite.

Now normally I wouldn't play the conspiracy theory card, but I will on this occasion. We know that Jeff Bezos and Squealon Muskrat are the embodiments of Lex Luthor. Bezos the comic book version and Musk the "New Adventures of Superman" version, and both are in a glorified urinating contest to see who can get to the moon and beyond first. So, wouldn't it be something if it turns out that last night's explosion was an act of sabotage? 

Side note, I despise Alex Jones even going back to when he was a "contributor" on Coast to Coast AM overnights over a decade ago. 

Speaking of the explosion, I have to call out WESH out of Orlando. They sent a helicopter to the Cape this morning to get an ariel view of the damage caused from it (one of the lightning towers was destroyed) to the launch pad. They spent a good five minutes trying to find where LC 36 was. You're a TV station in a top 15 media market, you should know where the complex is beforehand. It's called doing research. Instead, we got views of LC 39, the Vehicle Assembly Building, and everything else EXCEPT the Launch pad in question. Way to be on the ball, WESH...

I cannot wait for Monday to be honest. I will be out and about probably drinking my sorrows, which aren't really sorrows, away. And no, I don't need by former favorite bartender to keep me happy, I can keep myself happy. I just want some good people to share it with. Maybe it was the fact that she was a redhead, but I'm attracted to redheads. Damnit, I can't win either way. Oh well...

I think later this weekend or next week, I'll have another flashback Top 40 chart. I don't really know which one yet though; I had thought about doing on for May 19 and incorporating it with the song "Hey 19" by Steely Dan from years ago, but I understand the mayor of Knox County, TN would have been triggered by said post, so I held off.

Well that's all I have for right now. I guess I'll play some games on my computer or my phone until I fall asleep. Until next time, miscreants.

BS