Sunday, July 4, 2021

Yesterday is now history, the future looking bright.

 

Why? Who knows, but this lover of legs and Toews never takes time off.

Spent most of the day just dinking around, it was a moderately quiet, and cooler day. With that all said, the Day of Independence, means nothing to me. Why? Now it's not that I'm a WOKE person ner nothing, but the fact is when the atrocities plagued on us in the Confederacy and our beloved Dixie, are ratified and honored, moreover restitution, to so many of us, because of and having ancestry of our southern states is made. When that flag, which is truly the cross of Saint Andrew the first Apostle of God the Father in Heaven. When our flag can fly free without restriction, then I will celebrate such patriot-style holidays. Until then I honor those who died for me to preserve freedom, as many of you our members of the WolfPack have and continued to do.


The mission of both the Knytes and us its kinfolk in the WolfPack is dedicated mainly to preserve, educate, and teach the proper legendary Confederacy and what living in Dixie is all about. With that said, our film and media gig here is to be the voice of the Confederacy. As such producing documentaries, dedicated to that end. Which is dedicated to the cause. 


Think we have a honey, for our visual activity, her name is Sarah. While not putting all into that prospect, who knows she might be just what I and we as an organization, have been searching for. It's been a long haul, and it seems to becoming a major pain in my can. The thing being that, in a super religious area, the few candidates, have usually bugged out once our trademark is brought up. The simple fact is; this is a toe>
this is a tow truck 
put together is we love Toews, putting both words together as a slight twist. Back in late 1984, to publicize, that we love to be going toewing, means I in our TV ads, kisses the models toes, and as we say, we love Toews. But women don't like nor respect the concept and gets pissed when you want to get cute and cuddly with their feet. It's totally innocent, yet gets tarnished every time. That said because that is one of our ongoing projects updating the visual, I have become some what of toes in nylons, coneesouer. Yet the observation is always viewed as being creepy. Why? I do what I do, as a vocation, not as a possible seduction, technique. Nuff said. Will Sarah, become a feature talent here at HazzardAyre Media? Have no idea. But it would be rewarding.

I had a grand plan to migrate to Evanston Wyoming yesterday, but never made it to the DMV to renew tags, and buy insurance, on ye ole General JaxSon, 
So have to wait until, Tuesday when things open up here. Monday too has another CL/Lumen tech to trace down why our internet connection even though it's not a 1g, connection, what we are paying for, we ain't getting. So gotta be on station for that. Look, even Evanston, Wyoming itself ain't perfect, and no place really is. That said, there is no real connection to this area of Idaho for me. 90% of my immediate kinfolk, are in Southeastern Idaho, so, Evanston Wyoming, maybe Montpelier Idaho, or even possibly Soda Springs, is where I'm sniffing around for a new environment for me. More on the show this evening. I was going to do some shows this weekend, but this problem of internet connectivity has pretty much halted that idea. But as said I keep you informed via this blog. 

See you this evening right after Church.