What they don't teach you in flyte school, or Church

 

My Sunday at Church. As I said on air I joined the Choir at my Ward, and am getting into it. Then it came time for the talks, one was from a sweet very attractive youth speaker, who should be in front of a camera showing off Warbird aircraft. I was going to ask the young lady along with her parents if they would allow such an activity. Moreover, with her authoritative voice, I'd love to get her on the air here. And yet, there is a snarl, in our denomination that frowns on such things. Moreover does not like any of their children or otherwise to be a drama or photo star. Most members of the Church, view such things as modeling, etc, as a side step to Porn or some other such thing. In my opinion, this kind of thinking is just plain wrong. An old flight line tech said it, if ya got it, flaunt it. Why not. We are not talking outright porn, and from exhibit A: 

While the activity does border on the porn line, we never step over that line. But that said, ever try to do a Google search and ever found a true expose` on such a topic? My question, if somebody has the ability why not let them

 There once upon a time such things were not really against church doctrine, or at least practiced protocol. Just about everyone I knew especially girls did ballet lessons, did school plays, and the like. Heck once I was in a play in Junior High, where I had to wear make-up, and eyeshadow. Yuck ever try to get lip gloss off your lips? Show and Tell, was another school thing that no parent objected to, nor Church leaders. So why the big Grrr, of requesting a gal from Church to be on the cover of a few aircraft publications, ads for our flight club, and/or TV ads for such? So why does our Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints, wrinkle their nose at such things? I got in a ton of raised eyebrows at the Ward I went to in Evanston. There was a young lady there that would have been great to work with on a professional level, But Mark our Bishop there at the time snarled a bit, so I never asked again. But most Wards, get a burr under their blanket if you even sniff around at such a topic, again, why? 

   

This Friday we will be shutting down our weekly and biweekly webcasts. Sitch is we need to find a new set of quarters, re-engineer those facilities, and the biggest is moving much of it to Metro area Utah. There are resources there that just is not here in Twin Falls Idaho, now or for a very long time, not on the horizon. Call it going on Hiatus, for a few months. While for me, hey I love straddling a HOG, and catching wind, there is also the prime exhilaration, of strapping myself in an aircraft and going flying. As such I'm leaving the Knytes as its area XO, and devoting my attention to strictly, all thing aviation, especially the WolfPack. I'll be posting here as much as I can, to keep you up to date, but with all the effort, and the stress, that has left me going into the hospital, 13 times, because of it, Think of it like this, Jesus said you love money or him, you can't truly serve two masters. In the words of Clint Eastwood, I think A;         Until Tonight on ayrewolffm.com.

Remember the big shangrala with NewsMax? They thumbed their nose. NewsMax went sour several years ago and its going that way again.

 

Remember a few weeks back, when I howled that NewsMax TV and network, said they were interested in us as a network itself being a advertiser? Guess what, nope, They thumbed their noses. But I remember back during the days we danced with Business TV, that redirected us to being an affiliate? Yup, only because of Alex WEherly , but I'll move on. These second and third rated networks, go up for a few months, maybe a few years, then sink faster than the SeaView on the TV show Voyage to the bottom of the Sea, perhaps to the Bottom of the toilet.

Of course, because we too are media, neither TV nor radio, can be all too picky, of who they allow to be financial enhancers. Between, the pandemic which was a total farce and you see that all over, finally both parties combined make Republicrats, now is admitting, but NewsMax giving us the stuck up salute? Nah, maybe its time to reapproach HazzardAyre TV. Any way. Waiting for the studio to cool down. Then going on air, but I noticed, our ratings are going up, and who has been here, in the basic same place doing the same programming for 45 years? HazzardAyre. Nobody can outlive us, none can stop us, So Sam Moser, and NewsMax, excluding Emerald Robinson, the rest of ya'll suck. Get your Yankee ass's out of the south, Florida hates you. See ya'll at 04:00 . ayrewolffm.com 

And again, its play phone tag. Damn it, answer your damn phone. The business you dump, is that many more who don't get employed

 

Production producer for the ads are secured, Money has been ear-tagged, yet, no action on our traction from NewsMax TV Network. Now it might be that NewsMax itself just fired up their own podcast gig, but even so, we are getting the deaf ear. As well as blind eye. Jesus said it best, " they listen, but do they hear?" That seems to be the big whoop de whoop. With that said, the brownouts, blank or stalled connections from networks, has a lot to do with the FCC, killing and reworking C-band satellite, uplinks. From Lumen, Sparklight, and other TV and/or radio satellite is driven by that big light orbiting Mother Earth. With that said yes we are still holding back from Lumen, since due to a massive miscommunication when we requested 1 Gig, internet, which was from this time nearly last year, multiple interruptions, even the installers were thinking 1 Gig, for 50/50 Mbps, why the frick, that all the fiber and a full closet, of a system rolling on the theory of 1 gig, isn't. Get us what I repeat I ordered, not my Cousin Steve stationed completely on the outside of the South Pacific, signed for. He gets 3 to 5 seconds to do any signatory, anything. That's why myself and cousin Gary are here, straddling this beast of a mule. Making people leave voice mail is BS, these days, EVERYBODY has access to a phone, even if it's $2,000.00 a month satellite cell service, everyone has a phone, if you want business, and keep generating money? Then answer the damn phone!! 

Still sweltering, under a sauna bath, here so no show until well in the early morning. Why? Because it's too damn hot to work. I and the MC would repair and replace the system, ourselves except, we don't as of yet, own the building. That's why, no rent paid, as we can't generate money from the structure here. However saw some possible spots downtown that might serve us better, so looking into that. With that said, caught noise from Mark in Utah, today. Apparently one of the spots in Bountiful next to OUR hangar there offers the best-priced air-schools for mountain search and rescue flight upgrades. Am I looking? Does a Puma kill sheep? Don't always blame wolves all the time. What Tweaker Flatts does not yet grip in its brains, they're cutting their noses off, to spite they're faces. When you shut off one business company, you cripple the rest of the labor forces to make money, so they spend less,  and other businesses suffer, as a result. I have always two phones charged and operational, 24/7. 208-544-1893, is my main line, 208-732-9141 is my other. If one is off the other is on. Last here. I used to trust a lot Lumen(Century-Link) yet when they went full switch-over to fiber, they un-plugged, our landline. You would think that a company that is based on communications, better communications to they're clients, like us, can't communicate. 

See ya'll at 03:00, it's SAMCRO MC Radio Friday Saturday. See ya'll then.

The real Phony Populus? Ad sales departments of major TV networks, like NewsMax.

 

I have never fingered out why the gurus at the Alphabet Companies, asks my opinion on what font to use for my after-show blawg? After all the damn thing is going to digest one algorithm and that's what I'm stuck with it. Oh for the days of distant dreams of LiveWriter and MicroCrap.

With that said salvaged another show, went to hook up my GL-2 hit the mouse, out went commutator, and once refired all was fine. As I said on the show, each week when I go to meetings at Church, I see quite a few of available human lady prey, yet nearly all those that I see, are hitched. But don't mean I can't thirst or quench that thirst once home. Damn near caught a stinky toew Sunday, but by the time I got home got re-dressed, and out to the trucks, they'd called someone else, oh well. City says can't bring truck home. Say's can't park here at the Wolf's Den, as it's a commercial rig. Damn it I'm in a commercial zone so why the hell not. Then as far as getting inside in your cyber sound device, it's so damn hot, even though it does have an air conditioner, still it don't work, nor work very well. It's not my property manager Jared's fault, it's not my boo-boo, it's the bumbling idiots at Tery's Heating And Air here in Twin Falls. Remember last winter when I said the damn heater didn't work? It worked fine after I diddled with it. The AC would work, if they finished the job, including re-charging the gas that makes it cold. For Tery's it might be a matter of pride, guess they dunn, stepped way too much pride, their attitude is; if it don't work who cares? You learn. Any mile, made a great show. 

Like I said on the webcast, overnight. I had thought and it's really getting under my britches and a serious rash is developing with these constant promises from NewsMax. It's feeling like ExLax, with no relief in sight. There was some gal at a Texas FoX Station, yesterday, about her getting with some online newsrag, going to tattle tale, on Fox. Yet none of FNC is reporting it. With that said, NewsMax is more than likely got a few of those dust bunnies in their closet too. I read all the time about broadcast ad sales being in the slump, more so with Covid. But rather than hearing or seeing another ad for gold sales, how about them doing a piece or two on us and our Rebel cause, as well as the network/station here, dedicated to all things Confederate, as well as military aviation, or at least let us buy ad time for it. Nope. Ain't heard a word from NewsMax's dirty birds yet. Wonder how much muzzling they do to sweet Emerald? I saw them flat cut her off in a panel discussion, on Biden's trip to Russia. You could tell she was tweaked by the look she had. Look, I don't have the hots on a personal level, but she is one of the few, media news reporters, that I can call a real Journalist. Bri Eggers of CH-7 in Boise is one, and one former reporter they had there. Wonder how bad the stench 

 there would be if you scratched the anus of NewsMax. What I have absorbed for the many, many years I have been in media, that the sweet famdamnly atmosphere you see on screen is far from that off-screen. Any mile, I'm baking and my groin feels like someones doing some hot crotch cooking in my shorts, so I'm off to bed.

See ya'll in the early AM, on the FM. 

Welcome to My Hazzard County, too much work, not enough hours,

 

Ever get those days, when all you want to do is crawl under your blanket and snooze? Today was one of those. Wanted to, but sitch is had radio gig and other chores to do, so I could be inside your computer or other media monitoring device. So started to get all the graphics together, then thought just for shits and giggles, I'd do up a silent video. So made one, tried to add background music, but guess that didn't work. So got that done. It was one mell of a hess, just to upload the damn thing. YouTube was easy, but not so much Facefart. Must be one of those things young and still wet behind the ears Zuck hadn't given much attention to. What a pain in my ass. After mucho farting around finally got-r-did. 

So been binge-watching the old TV series, HouseMD. Which I love, if for no unusual reason is that I'm infatuated over Jennifer Morrison, 

Who even today is quite attractive. That sweet little nose just melts my innards. AC is still working, but don't know for how long. It's been terribly hot for just mid-June. Usually Hazzard, only gets this toasty, around the middle of July. Which signals that this coming winter is going to be snow and for me Toew City, if I can only get LexiBelle home. I can't imagine there's not even one person in our Church Ward or elsewhere close, that can't or doesn't have a hefty trailer and an even heftier, truck to haul it over here. A friend of mine here found a rebuildable big block Chevy, powerplant, that I can use what's good in the engine already in her now and make one solid ass-kicker, once I get it here. Don't know if Rick don't want to or what ever, reason, but he's not helping much. So gotta do it myself. The smart thing for me to have done is just drove it here, on one tank, and finished what I started on her, when I was in Etown, to begin with. But hindsight is always 20/20, so what now Buddy Roe? Do it myself. Found a slightly bigger shop up yonder on Blue Lakes, here, in Twinky Flatts, so going to investigate that, and see if the new prospects will pony up some cash for that stash. Any mile headed for a milk run, then it's my show The Wolf-of-Hazzard, on ayrewolffm.com. 

Tootle lou.

Had a show planned but Lumen is going to be dinking with the system overnight, so this is as good as it gets.

 

Had a complete episode on tap, but grand old, and I mean OLD, Lumen(CenturyLink) decided otherwise, so with them doing line status work, I hit the rack. So I must've died. Cause I didn't wake up until 23:00. Of which found phones off, a call to MetroPCS, and its on again. I want to relate this, as it means a lot. The symbol of trust. Yesterday I came over to the office, planted my butt, on my chair and found this tiny hawk sitting on a rock 

so I sat there talking to him, I think it was a him, any mile, he sat there completely undisturbed. He wasn't figity, nor in fear. The little guy, just sat there, 

The tiny fellow just trusted me completely, knew I wasn't going to hurt it, and just occasionally, looking up at me. He tried later to fly up to meet his kin folk, but guess the heat had grounded the tiny bird of prey. Cute little cuss any way, but he trusted me . Too bad people can't trust each other as much. I only trust one humanoid with that un conditional trust and that's Rick who watches over my truck, in Wyoming. Few others do I extend that branch of no fear to. With things the way they are and keeps on, I'm just about close to saying adios, here, and finding a new nest somewhere. This Twin Falls thing is getting to being, too much from me and too little from anyone else. Not saying ETown, is much better, but I always had money there. At first not so much, and only because I was digging out of a mess. One that I created once when I left WoodsCross Utah, to move there. Once I started seeing daylight, because PoohBear said Etown was not for her I set out for Twin Falls, here. It's been a living hell, ever since. And its not getting much better. If it hadn't been for my friendship with Charlie of A1, I would not be here now, and the fact, that Jared his son, decided that I was not welcome there, I've been considering other places. 

Having a serious case of Bobarigby. Bobarigby, is the stomach churning after eating hot dogs.

 

Revele fellow Marines. Having a serious case of Bobarigby. Barbarigby was said by legendary comic Gorge Carlin, to describe the near puke, properly called bile that occurs, when one eats way too many hot dogs, and fried spuds. Way too much carbs, which messed up my glucose level, so suffering a bit. Was at an outing for and of our unit yesterday, however as I said in the Gazette, that I will not fully honor the Union military, until such time as America includes the honoring of our Confederate soldiers and Confederate Marines.

When do we get full military honors? When will those who died on our side of Dixie, preservation, and protection, get graves marked? These are questions, that deserve investigation, and presentation. As long as I'm in command of our media werx, I'm dedicated to not only telling our USMC stories but enhancing, the Confederate Marines and what they fought for in the mid-1860s. Going to try to be inside your radio and computer at 19:00, as I need to calm my stomach and my body. 

See ya'll on the cyber radio.