I did something strange last night. I took a long bath, Took a pill, went to bed, and stayed there. I'm doing much better today, but not in the nutrition department, nor the sustenance department. It has became the sitch that to get something good to eat in this village, You either drive to Salt Lake City or hit the local food retailer, buy the stuff, cook, and eat. Service is shitty here, which seems to be epidemic these days, in any eating establishment. Help is just not there. Good cooks, Chefs, etc are no longer willing to trade big Government aided laziness for income-enhancing work. So those of us who need to eat out, need to suffer. It got so bad that for the last 4 days was hospitalized, due to FOOD POISIONING>!! It's not so much the fact I threw up, every 15 to 20 minutes that started last Wednesday, it is that us without a gall bladder and one with diabetes, means, bloody puke, aka bile. Sugar spikes, so guess what? I pass out, call meat wagon, take the ride to St. Lukes Medical Center. So am recovering a bit at a time. Now that said, and it's only my fault. the Ayre Crew came by last eve, went on a drink spree, and am recovering from Gangover, but don't fret none, I'll be in your radio Sunday after Church is done. Just hope I don't puke singing in our Church Choir. Funny even in Evanston, the Ward there never asked me to be in the Choir. Oops, Mark hmm? With that said, headed to the rack back at the Lair, catch a nap, and be in your ears, overknyte.
Now with that said, before I go, been sort of a Mysterious thing that isn't so mysterious. If you don't want to navigate to spreaker.com directly, just log onto, ayrewolffm.com When you do you will see a hyper link as pictured below, 
See the red circle. Our Webcast. If you click on that, it will take you directly to our radio werx. That way you can hear my howls, and growls.
Until L8R Aviators
