But how could anyone in their right brain, want to hurt these tiny creatures? They pose no harm, in fact add to humans greater good.

 

So I came home from doing PT this morning, and found this idiot with a big ass'd yellow hound teasing and raising cane on my tiny friends the  tiny Killdeer's that reside here. After exchanging some syllables, I gathered my tiny buddies together and calmed them down. The fact that on a rainy day, in inclimate weather these tiny avian creatures don't move very fast as they usually do, they are cold, wondering why they flew back in off the sunshine coasts this early in the season, and yet here is this jackass is out raising a ruckass, with the little guys. Don't ask me why, it's one of my oddities, like loving the musky scent of a woman in nylons, but killdeers are a bit closer to me. As a young pup, my days on the farm near Hazzard, were spent melding with nature. The little Killdeer's would follow me around just like a pet. All but a few would get close, even taking a snack from my hands. They would not panic, when I neared a nest, they would even make sure I found their nests, and prance their younglings around for my inspection. Not just the killdeers, I had critters of every kind and description. I even made friends with Rockchucks. I had my canine pals trained to leave them and everything else alone. My mom shared the same affection  with quails. You never even, tried to suggest much less, hunt quails on our place. That happened only once and was my inside connection to things DOH, but that's getting off subject. After awhile that 40 acres of ridge edge property became a sanctuary to everything from Deer, to Eagles. Thyat appreciation of our Father in Heavens creatures might have been one of the reasons I have a kind and at times a way to accepting heart. I can't and wont kill anything that is not an immediate threat to me. From spiders, to house flies. Leave em alone. When it comes to my killdeers, the Wolf's Lair grounds are off limits to those that even think of hurting my killdeers. Want to feel the teeth of this Wolf? 

 try messing with my little killdeers, here. 

We will be on the air at 18:00 today, my shoulder is killing me and with the prescription I got from Dr. House, my butt is in bed. L8R Aviators.

 

 

There will be a show yet this morning. Been ill for two days, and not feeling like doing radio.

 

Okay guys and rebel Ayres, it's been a tough few days and I'm not much better, butt I'm getting a bit more strength. The doctor said to limit my food intake to liquids, butt I could eat a buffalo whole. And wouldn't you know it, except Maverik Stop and robs, here not one place in Twin Falls Idaho open at this hour that I can still go in, where I can eat. So am a bit dizzy. Oh sure there's Denny's here butt the folks waiting on tables there are not very sweet, nor can keep simple conversations to themselves. So no go in there. Forget about IHOP they close at midnight so am just here. 

So been doing much more watching news networks lately. and am seeing less serious news lately there. About the only two work watching is Tucker and Hannity. The rest a fluff blonde bombs, that FoX News Channel put in there for eye candy. I still would love to see or know how much of the anchors budget is for lipstick. Finally got my stimulus payment, but holding onto as much as possible, to get LiL Wolf running again, plus sweet LexiBelle. Speaking of FoX News Channel. Did you notice, that Gutfeld used one of my exit phrases? Yup, he said he had to pee. Okay, fine, it's not copyrighted but still, I ought to get kibbles on the phrase or at least credit. Just as Larry the Cable Guy, 

After all, if he can generate $150.00 per use on Git-R-Done, I should get a thing that says I gotta Pee. 

Don't ya'll think? Okay Some Stinky Wyng News.

tHe Squadron has been suffering here lately. We currently have 10 of our unit down with that dreaded Covid-19 thing. In fact, I just might have it as well. Might just be I not eating butt with only 2 meals and NutraSystem portions, are not very filling and taste like some of what we ate in the Solomons. That said I'm struggling, to maintain conscience and coherent. Okay need to stick this in. Put in an ad to get more awareness of the WolfPack and HazzardAyre Radio. Which has been somewhat none coherent. So made peace with Facebook. Now then, I am seeing ads on FoX News Channel,(of all Places) for breeding ads on Instagram. The product is good, but do we really need a spear chucking black-faced, tribal style ad? How about something produced a bit better? Maybe have a user contest for those that could produce a better ad? How bout it there Mark? With that, getting ready to produce, a show. See ya'll at 08:00 on: ayrewolffm.com 

 Aren' ya'll glad I'm here?

Can we just get what's important, and what I do here? Not on facebook.

 

It would be so keen if you could just communicate with the gurus at facebook.

Even though my interests and career has changed from going toewing to more flying and aviation, I still get posts from people and lifestyles I am no longer that much interested in as much any more. But how to get facebook's gurus, to listen? You can't. While I think there's a ton and a half of improvement on Google, still Google does have a telephonic, call in help desk, not facebook. Makes one wonder why? Why can't there be a direct connection to facebook? Or at least there censoring gurus? Nearly as bad as connecting with CenturyLink/Lumen. Call in and you have to wade through a manure pyle, of people just to get to the idiot, fat woman working from home, on a delaidated computer that has no idea how to direct your call. More-over it pisses em off if ya'll want to talk to a decision maker. In that case it can be as much as a week before you hear from any of them. Het it's the frigging telephone company, based on the idea of communication, where you still or they can't even communicate. What a 

stinking mess. They cost you money, but if you don't pay THEIR bill, you get shut the fuck off. It don't help none no how. Now if you do a Google search, on can you sue CenturyLink, you get a bunch of ad post from CenturyLink, but no advice if or can you sue their butts, as we are pursuing as the WolfPack 

 on the subject of the WolfPack 

It was the WolfPack addition to the Hazzard Knytes that saved the Hazzard Knytes from imploding. 

See back in 1998 , I had just moved from Goon's Ferry Idaho to Jerome. I was at home kicking back with a few barley pops before breakfast watching BlackSheep Squadron. So I got up to piss and heard over the house the sounds of F4-U Corsairs. At first I thought it was the TV a bit too loud, fact was it was indeed 3 Corsairs flying formation runs getting ready to land. So I ran out to mini Wolf, and turned on the scanner to see if I could be way of evesdrop, on where those blue byrds were landing . Out a the Jerome AirPort, taxied into a place called AirPower LTD. So went to the door, peeped in and over that summer and a few I swept floors and riveted sheet metal rebuilding warbirds. At that point I was re-hooked on mostly all things aviation. So I made a call to Ben Jones the at time President CEO of the Hazzard Knytes and requested that we carve out a sitch for military aviation. At first in honor of and because I served in, the VMA214 BlackSheep, 

 we named the new affiliate of the Hazzard Knytes. Fast forward to 2003. I was residing with cousin Bud, in Bountiful Utah, and shortly after got a place of my own in Centerville Utah. Now then, I was looking for some junior west coast mirrors for IronWolf, when I found them near Bountiful SkyPark, Now Woods Cross SkyPark. At any rate(what about 4%?) I sat there in MiniWolf watching aircraft mostly civie aircraft take off and land. As I sat there, I thought why couldn't we as an organization and a great side saddle to Cooter's Toewing(at the time) for a military aircraft restoration company. Rebuild and sell at several million bucks flyable military warbirds, just like AirPower in Jerome was doing. So at that point AyreWolf Aviation Restoration and Repair opened at the SkyPark, and we added helicopters to the mix. Now it's no big secret, that from the time I had left, American Falls in 1987, to 1997, while still all together, the Hazzard Knytes was running on fumes. Not much income, low new recruitable members, and very poor leadership. Me getting stuck in the klink, for playing cop as it was charged in Power County Idaho, that was about as absurd as could be, but I had to spend a few weeks in the klink. So after that in 2000, just after the blowout in NYC, and all, there was a meeting, of minds and members at Rupes Burgers in Blackfoot. (Where Lexi Brown from which the Iron Wolf got the nick name LexiBelle). At that meeting it was decided that it would be the AyreWolvez Military Aviation Association aka WolfPack, would be the mother organization, over all the Hazzard Knytes, Iron Knytes, and the Knytes-of-Dixie MC. Not the other way around. So yes we still tinker with hot rods, trick trucks and Harleys, but the main center is flying here. And that has saved the Hazzard Knytes and all the entire organization. Had we not put our heads in the clouds, there would not be the Hazzard Knytes nor anything else. 

Now then. With that rolled out, we are bringing a day time show to air on station as AyrePower Radio. Not to copy the crabbies in Jerome, but to give a bit of lift to the main focus, Military aviation. More tonight overnight on our show, just go to ayrewolffm.com and click on the hyper link that says Webcast. Until then keep your wyngz level. L8R Aviators

TV Dramas Lifes episodes

 

Did you notice that towards the series run of House MD, long after Jennifer Morrison left due to the divorce in reality from Dr. Chase, that the series went from a great medical series to a near medical soap opera? Dr. Cameron, aka Jennifer Morrison, carried that show after she left many of the fans of the 7 season series, asked why? 

was watching the infamous series of our names sake, and discovered that, much of the storylines got really stale and lame. Too much repeating of film combat phootage, and you begin to see the differences in eras, where a romantic smooch was a firm smooch, and today when that same smooch became, open mouth tonsil hockey. Victorian wasn't always Victorian, but it wasn't as bad as today. No wonder why we had so many of Hollyweirds elite had Covid. 

Of course, there is real life, and a real, not so kind, planet. There are people who love to play games, with others emotions. On one side, you have a woman in her late 30's to mid-'40s, in a mid-eastern Idaho town, who has been toying with the Wolf for nearly a year or so. Mostly, I think to get another, male corpuscle envious or a task to reel back the same male corpuscle. To which the old Wolf asks, if she does this to him, if we did hook up, what would she do to me if we got all snippy? Whould we talk it out like what my parents did and still stick together and build a medium-sized empire, or would she play me against another of which there is no one in any measure like the old Wolf here. When I start philosophizing, understand something, it's from seeing way too much under my command, and years of going places that truly no body has been or can easily go. When mid-2009 when I started barking that the move of smart people was to direct political, contributions and interests, towards the Confederate Party, no one listened. Right before the election of Trump, I said the same thing, and right before this Biden guy got elected, which you who voted for him, were bribed. Bribed with a reward of $1,400.00 economic stimulus that you will never see. Republicans and Democrats both are not going to vote for that. You might, and I say might, is more like a somewhere in between like $800.00 about the same as those on SSA. Uncle Biden and his minions, will not just hand over $1,400.00 to everyone. It just makes America more lazy. But I'm off vector here. Life is not a drama, it's not a TV show, or YouTube TV gig, it is quite the gig of Life is what you make it, because in reality, Some Day Never Comes. 

See you in the AM on the AM.

Does women's feet in nylons stink worse when they're wet? Taking a trip to see my LexiBelle this weekend.

 

So was watching an episode of AirWolf on the computer stream, working on this week's show. It was one where the airline plane goes underwater. So here are 4 of the cast of course wearing nylons and I thought as it's my continuous research, of that subject and thought , I wonder if, those feet stink worse when they are in water or does the water remove some of the bacteria that creates the aroma? 

On subject of the radio show, I have decided that until many tech things including but not limited to the finishing of the fiber connection, newer equipment installed in the studio and all, that I'm going to do the radio gig once maybe twice a week and no more. I just can't. I need writers, outside producers, researchers, and more. So its radio on the rear shelf goes forward with flying and toewing. Between my health status barely being legal to fly, and age, hey next month I hit a 62-mile stick of life, so I need to slow down. Where I'm at is great, and all needs to do is haul LexiBelle, home and do the resurrection duties. Believe me when I say I love radio and broadcasting and boldly flying the Ayrewaves where no one else dares, but the fact is, while my mind says yes, my body says no. Plus dealing with StarLyte Cable in our lawsuit against them for a million bucks, for breach of contract and one other utility, my ass is busy, so need to stay home, sleep overnight, and bust ass when most people are awake.

So I found that this mystery lady from AM Falls, is toying again, my plate is full of that. See if most women that apply for a spot on our radio A-Team would stick around long enough, they'd find that my heart belongs to two, LexiBelle 

and Erin 

 and only her. Anyone else is just recreation, that I really don't want or need to participate in. The act of injection, by penius to me is about as exciting as taking a poop. Once the gunk squirts, your in it with her nearly for life, especially when they send that little letter that says, GREETINGS, greet my ass. Moreover I really don't want to carry their baggage. Let's face it, a woman my age has lots of baggage. In my view, if she's my age, single and pretty, there is a secret I don't want to discover. So I stay away from it. Not turning queer or anything, just don't want women hanging on me. I did that for 4 damn years which brought me here to Tweaker Flatts in the first place, and with the places I see, that I used to go with Mom and Dad, it gets me. Today I missed my Mom, very much, I took a ride on my scoot, down Hagerman way. Saw the old house, saw the new home we built, nearly destroyed in my opinion 

 I saw the doors by our first shop, all torn up, and I cried. My Mom sanded and Varathaned all 32 doors of that house, sanding, then resanding so those doors were smooth as a baby's butt. Then those doors on the shop, built to store helicopters, all gone. As I drove through Hagerman I realized that no matter how much you want to, ya'll can't circle back, time is finite, so is lyfe, as it is I am finite, I'd love to live life, long enough to see the Club blooming, the radio op, fully operational and living a healthy and fully staffed, and AyreWolf Aviation running super smooth with 10 byrds, in OUR hangar. Buy a good solid dually truck, and a Airstream trailer and see the nation, just as my dad dreamed of. Any flyte, see ya'll Friday at Noon on ayrewolffm.com