No, I'm not moving at least yet, nor did I give up my life, and it's depheete's as well success's but, sitch is, I wonder why we celebrate our birthday's? Is it really a reminder of the bunch of crap you experienced over the year, since last year at the same time. For me, I do a self-inventory. Not only from last year but over many years. Relationships that were both of outside our pervou but from our own doings. Called Lady Erin, and spoke on what she meant to me. The result is that chapter of my life's book naw shit, not just chapter but the whole book of my life's book, is now over. Yes Miss Toew Smooch and all, is history. We remain distant friends, but I feel so shitty since I gave up all that I had in Etown, for. First, it was Ron, then Apache Rick, then it was the crap in Wendell, then it was Jerome, which as it would be that I finally was one more foot out of this side of Idaho, yet Charlie passed away, so I remained here, and have went through so much manure, that I feel like I'm deep in it in a stockyard. But I too, right before I relocated from Etown, that, I was trying to eek, out a hydraulic failure, when she called. Yup Erin. She said she needed me so badly, said there might be a chance for her and I, and so on. All while seeing and being married. Not Knytes and more over WolfPack loyalty, honesty, nor. The every once in awhile, coffee clutches, and all were for what? Thing was or is Not only did I have to drown, a relationship, friendship, but terminate her membership in the Knytes, and separation, from the WolfPack. After I got through with my self-pity, session, I grabbed my brain and let it drain. Came up with the conclusion, that with everything as it is, might be time to evaluate the sitch, here. The conclusion is, we as an organization, is doing everything right, for the right reasons, just in the wrong place. And all my sacrifices even leaning again on the Erin thing, its why the hell did I move here? More-over, why am I still here? Upgrading my flight creds is the path to that remedy to the Malady. New eppy, this evening.
It's not just Covid, but it seems just the mental functions of most American's as well as tech anything is kaput. Example; Posed the question of Why are there so many newer TV shows, are set within the workings of Fire Departments. Spin-off of Grey Anatomy creates Station 19, a great show, but still, we have rescue 911, what happened to the original show that had Bill Shatner as its host? There's a lot of these starting up or airing. Hey I dig the tragedy, of the disaster of September 11th, honoring those who run into danger rather than running away from it. Comicly, that's what us in the Marines are noted for. I'm just waiting for a reboot, of Emergency. Remember the spin-off of Dragnet and Adam 12. Fashioned by Jack Web, aka Sgt. Friday. Of course I bitched then as I will now, what about us in toewing? Or for that matter SAR units of the NAVY and Marines? Wouldn't that be one heck of a TV show? Which brings up why I along with the WolfPack does this radio gig we do. Thing is, I do it, since I was there. Out in the Pacific, or Atlantic, there is an aviator, taking a snooze or break from duty, laying on a not much bigger than a cot on of steel, attached to the wall, with a giant slingshot, wizzin by, trying to catch a bit of sanity, from the heat of battles, via a smartphone,or other device. That's why we put on such as well as a varied bunch's of programs. Now just because there is a huge list of the record labels, copyright, outfits like SESAC<BMI<GMR and others who issued user agreements, and considering we have been running our shows, since 2014, Spreaker.com is starting to be really grumpy about it. What that means is those of you who fly into harms way to protect this divided nation, means less of us on Spreaker, and more elsewhere, once I determine which service I want to move the show and network to. I can remember when I got into streaming, it was a mere stumble. I was stationed in Utah at HAFB during a joint training op, A few USAF fellers and the 214, said, hey lets do a OTA(over-the-air) radio station. In searching for call letters, I tripped over a gig on what was a Seattle based service called Abacast.com It was then it became serious. I tripped on Abacast, through a network, called Wolffm.com We made some alterations, and in 2005 Ayrewolffm.com signed on the air, with call letter KTOW which we had just sold their call letters to us. Thing was and is even now, there was few if any tech gurus, who understood how that all worked. In 2014-1/2 I was doing some work that I saw a ad on Slacker.com. I made a phone call, made the purchase and been with Spreaker ever since. No real issues. But it would seem that the techie types and big tech, has changed the rules of the game. It's not business as usual, and it kicks the butts of us who are not only making a difference, but have done for many, many, years. So as such we put the radio gig, in a holding pattern, until I find another streaming service. Even though they are still sucking $120.00 from me a month. See you later today, yes it's my birthday today, and I'm putting my feet up. See ya'll in the early AM Wednesday morning, on ayrewolffm.com
You just knew these idiots would get it wrong. Look, I ain't racist, but all these dang foreigners coming into our nation, and not just the Latinos but all these Hindu Indians, and others who can't speak English, much less knows where Idaho is, and can't even get their crap together. Even if you call Idaho's Department of Welfare to update information, half of it is repeated in Mexican, even though you punched in the English only button. That is not just turkey Jive, it's shitty, Jive. And that smells worse than the inside of a bullwagon. Then let's move onto another instance. Just because, their computer made a boo-boo, and even though you discontinued the service, JustAskLaw.com is about as useful as a bucket under a steer. Moreover, the pricks still billed me anyway. I say and I'm more tuned into this even more only buy online, if, and ONLY IF, you can't find it locally. At least if you get screwed on something, if it's local, at least you can go and give that merchant a new painful attitude adjustment, usually, wrench against their headThat usually fixes a lot of things. Look I understand that The U.S.of-A, is a melting pot of cultures and races, I just wish that some of those races, done been run. Know what I mean? Going in snagging me some z's for the early show at 06:00 on ayrewolffm.com
L8R Aviators,
She is definitely Female. Did you see her? AOC on the trial in Minneapolis Is this really about racism? We need a review of thought and direction. Look I'm not saying hitting people with violence, that don't get anything done, all it does is hurt hard-working Americans. This sitch is an economic and environmental sitch. It needs repair. As I see it, its all been fine to a small degree, America has been under a communist system of Government since the treaty was signed at Appomattox, My opinion, is and my deep belief, is that we have ran on the Abe Lincoln, pathway for 250 years, maybe now with shit hitting the fan, we ought to go along with Jefferson Davis's pathway. We need healing, I'm not saying I or the Knytes of Dixie, or the Hazzard Knytes more over the AyreWolvez, don't have all the answers, but a serious change, of course, needs to occur. Did you know the sitch that if, as I went through this morning, getting recertified on my EBT, that being a Confederate, is a sitch that will disqualify you? Yup, is it worth it? Yes, the Cause, is as important in this era as it was during the Invasion, by the North, aka the Northern Invasion, aka Civil War. I say to every Knyte, Confederate American, to stand up for OUR rights, stop, destroying the Southern-Dixie Culture, monuments, and history, stop killing the Southern-Dixie, Heritage. Let's restore America, the Confederate Rebel way. This is why I do radio and in the sitch of building a true Rebel TV/Cable/satellite channel.
Catch my show this evening on ayrewolffm.com Until then keep your wings level.
L8R Aviators
I have no idea why I must choose the font I want to use on Blogger, Blogger just pushes things back to the default font, so what the hell. Signed up for Substack, but it's a bit of a learning curve. No matter how many people say that social media is not censored or the services out there are taking a hands and EYES OFF, approach trust me, bring in some snarling against, Hindu Indian culture or idiocy. Or say that while I make no drudge or have the tiniest but of prejudice, against Blacks, I do not think that any race should use the race card to further their cause. Too many of our Union citizens think, even today that the invasion of the south, by the north, was over slavery and racism, it wasn't. The entire debacle was over States rights. There were soldiers from ALL races, and all creeds on both sides involved. Yankees wanted to overtax the south, the Southern states said kiss my ass, and the rest is really history. Then there is the Twitter Tweet-Wars. Seems no matter who you are the writer's celebrities and others write things and post things and if it does not measure up to the puritan, is there any on Twitter, then your comment or post gets pulled, and your account frozen.
Now understand this comes very hard for me, but I need to get this out. I truly love going towing. I'm like the Dalmation, waiting at the firehouse wanting to go on another run. I'm not selling out the companies of mine and the organization's accumulation of towing companies, but there comes a time when the brain says yes and body says no. That's one of the reasons I started wrenching on Harley's, rather than trucks. A Harley you don't have to crawl under, everything is right in front of you on a bike jack. Same goes for wrenching on aircraft, but aviation, is, was, will be, and constantly is me. There is just something about climbing in a chopper, or fixed-wing, getting ATC clearance, and leaving the surface of this planet. Your 30,000 feet, at 500 mph, and just you and open sky. Knowing that you can be anywhere, at any time within just a very few short hours, or go nowhere at all except that hidden fishing spot, that can only be reached by air. When it comes to media even Military Channels, little to no attention is given very often to those who strapped an aircraft on their back and flew into battle. Oh yes ground troops, oh yes sailors, but shit, when are the stories, the battles, and the adventures of us who flew and still fly for our Armed forces? I have heard this many times, many ways, but a sweet lady bike builder, in Cedar City Utah said it best, "If your not living on the edge, you're using up too much space." Face it I'm a type-A personality, So these days I build custom bikes and fly. And when I can, get inside your radio. Now let's examine why I'm not doing LIVE shows anymore. Back in latter August after losing ground to SparkLight, aka Cable-One, I and the rest of the Knytes as well as the WolfPack, engaged CenturyLink/Lumen. As a salesperson, said he they could set me up with 1 gig service. Enough to power 4 computers streaming at the same time on different channels. So their crews dug holes in the ground, ran fiber-optic lines, hooked up a huge amount of equipment, but when it came to the illumination come to Christ moment, find out that all that time, and disruptions of my time and all, I still only get 50/50. Really only 50/50? That ain't right. And no one is laughing. Plus it's supposed to be dedicated. Problem is, when everyone is awake and doing commerce over the net, my speed and bandwidth goes slower. So I do my work overnight on-air albeit recorded, Write as much as I can early morning, fly during the afternoons, and then try to catch a few hours of sleep, which I am needing more of considering I'm getting much older. I'm just about, no, I am, like my sweetheart, LexiBelle, my tow truck. We are both old, we both can get the job done, but being older we move a bit slower.
See ya'll overnight on ayrewolffm.com and this evening on HazzardAyre, starting at 18:00 hours Mountain Standard Time.
If you ever scratch your butt, or behind your ear, or even your crotch, do you ever smell your fingers or your hand? I'm reminded of that commercial for some deodorant a few years back where the wife gets so annoyed, and it shows people doing a sneak sniff. Seems as if I do that, and yet try to locate that ad, or find out other concepts that align with that thinking. Not on Google, nor Yahoo, and certainly Facebook. Not saying Facebook is to blame after all the platform is not a serious search engine, It does a very quik crawl but that's it.
So whilst getting things to air yesterday, I went up to snag some serious pain meds up yonder at Smith's. Which they don't understand that if you only have one thing someone is buying there, such as my prescriptions, yet because they no longer stock my Saborico Yogurt, I don't shop much there on food. I usually just drop by Albertson's and be done with that. Now I'm grateful to the Head gurus at Albertson's as albeit the smaller bottle, and even though it's not in their normal inventory, still they get me my yogurt. This is something called simple retailing. Give people what they want and even though it's not your normal inventory, what's wrong with special-ordering it for someone? So there I was went in snagged my prescription at Smith's, came out and the General did not want to start. Now yes it could be I was out of gas, due to the fact that the fuel gauge don't work. So have no idea, but this has been a constant for many moons. So it might be time for a new pump, and sender, etc. Now it's really not that it's a big job, nor not one I can't do, but having a second helper, here wouldn't be bad either. So I inquired to my dear friend Rick on the matter. He answered, but had a bit of hesitancy. At least I'm not too far away from all the resources, from the parts themselves which are not that expensive, it's just the fact I gotta hoof it all over, guess, it serves me right. Neglecting Mini Wolf for a year and a half, so no second horse. Now for the What would it be like if? I would crap my pants if Emmy Picasso, ever really showed up here? First after the coronary, because of that being so far-fetched, that it begs the cosmos. Or getting notice that my Step Brother Steven, being found and returning to America. That would be a shock for both of us considering all the fuddled up goings on for the homestead and all. The other one is having Rick or one of a few I got hunting and engine for LexiBelle,
and getting her back on the road. I remember I asked my old buddy Rick just to fix the cross-over connections and such for my other fuel tank on the truck, that one of his sort of kin messed up, in the first place. I know, Rick was trying to do what was needed and all, and I thank him immeasurably but do as I ask, not just what you think is needed. Plus Rick has had 18 tons of manure in his world as well. Last but not least, What would it be like? If in fact, any of the early morning wake you up TV news shows would do two things, not repeat the same stories, and once without it being a calamity, to say what weather is going to be like here in the Mountain West. Even Boise. It's no wonder why folks in Minnesota, are pissed, and why even as I'm speaking here, that several of our Mountain Western states are looking at to succeed from the union.
See ya'll on the bouncearound on the radio. At 18:00 on ayrewolffm.com
Now if this shooting in Minnesota would have been the other way around, in essence, one Black cop shooting a white suspect, two bits you wouldn't hear on iota about it if hardly anything. Nope, it's because it's someone of color involved so all hell breaks loose. Dig this for your memory, remember the junk over that white kid that went into that Church, shot all those Black churchgoers, and raged havoc on our southern nation. Now if that'd have been a Black kid going in, shooting white churchgoers and waving old Glory at the end, you would have been hard-pressed to have heard anything if anything at all about it. The Press and media are walking tight thin tightropes between being fair to all peoples, but are criticized over being racist. It does not matter who reports it, or the network they're damned if they do, damned if they don't. My feelings? Just say, " Yes masser, I be good now". Horse pucky. Then watched the press conference from Brooklyn Center. That Mayor, stood there like a Moose in headlights, with no clue of where to go or what to do. Okay any officer, and I know from which I speak, not guilty of anything besides a procedural blunder, albeit that took a life, and we did not see everything. Don't flinch, don't cause a clusterscrew situation, if your being put in custody, go with it and unravel it through the courts. That said, wasn't this gal, supervised by a TO, or TI? If so, how long since it was since she was turned loose off her training wheels? Law enforcement is not your enemy. Your own misconceptions are. A pretty day, turned blustery here today. Been trying to fix a boo-boo, on hazzardknytes blogger column. I reset it the other day, but there's no prefix. Oh well. It all breaks down to this: There's Yankees, and then there are those of us, who are REAL Confederates, not for popularity sakes, but simply because we ARE Confederates. Stay tuned.
