There are tymez when it's Age Before Beauty and hopefully wisdom wins !

 

There are tymez when Age does come before beauty, and with age hopefully added salt of wisdom. 

With great knowledge, comes even greater responsibilities. Trying to educate and aid in the progression, of any sublight pre-warp species is a challenge. But if we don't do it who will? It's not that any of our advanced allied forces and/or associates are going to just appear, to aid us in this quest, so what do you do? Just as we have since our formation in 1967 from Scout Troop 303 Layton Utah, the Dixie, as well as the WolfPack, having to hold the wee little paws of this biped species, so they might find the answers to environmental and organic advancement. They have no clue what is in their futuristic quests into the galaxy, they are just now gaining a small bit of quantum mechanics and physics to enable them to find their faces in the dark and cold universe. And yet try as I might, and as we are able, most of these on this 3rd rock from a solar star sun, can't even concede that there is more than just a mere 10 to 12digits in binary calculations. Moreover that Newton and Einstein, didn't know everything. Those two were a little late for the conference party and missed out on the teachings, of those other segments of knowledge from areas these humanoids Can barely comprehend. 

I get these feelings when I log into this communications hobby, of X and Facebook, amongst other Socialized Media. Much of the time, I feel like the oldest and the most intelligent person on there. These sites, and Quora, and others similar are for 40 and younger toddlers, that still are very wet behind the ears. 

Some things they should have learned the first time they are bound to repeat. Domestic War is one of them, the other is being everywhere else, except where some need to be right here? For example, our Militia, no matter the branch of service, is all over the world, rather than right here on our home soil. If those from Asia, and similar want to attack, our militia, is going to be hard-pressed to offer much in the way of protection.  

Okay then onto to usual items this morning.

I'm going to be off the air for about 3 or so months, as well as HazzardAyre/Ayrewolffm Radio. As we transition from this bungalow we are currently in, to the new place, that will need some serious restoration, repair, and resurrection. Likewise, while this is going on, I'll be residing in South Millcreek, in Utah. I need to get things in line so that, God and the FAA with my degrading health will approve me for advanced flying training, at South Utah University, just outside of Cedar City Utah. 

However right here and the rest of our blog and 411 websites, you'll be able to learn what is going on and why. Plus don't forget, I'm also writing for, Medium.com So I will be there giving this age-old wisdom there as well. 

Catch me this afternoon on the show.

L8R Aviators,

Lyfe in the online-lane

 

Disaster clean up on aisle 7, it's always aisle 7, kind of being discriminatory to the rest of the aisles, don't you think? Let's spread the word around a bit, okay?

Okay, snowed overnight, went on two, but had a helper doing the heavy lifting. Reason? Still recovering from an Endoscopy and a colonoscopy. Both are tubes used to flush most of us out and lead to the very same place. The inside of your gut. No big, except, I have to sit on a donut pillow, sleep on one, and ride on a pillow so my fanny, don't slyde back into the custom buckets in the trucks. General JaXson, will soon get some as well.

Why doesn't Grammarly, like the word Don't? It says use doesn't or does not. Don't gets the red line. I Guess Grammarly must be owned by Yankees. Found a fresh pair of sox, inside GJ. Nice to have clean sox on, but the thing is, my feet are so filthy since have not been able to leave a shower, or do my toenails. Which BTW they are very brittle. 

If that Corbin guy gets his butt shifted into high gear, that has the containers and office/living units in Utah, I can finally have so attributes that here to fore I have not.

Last here: Was going to go to Church, past Sunday, but the Holy Ghost, and the great Kazzoo, 

told me not to. See while my emotional and carnal need is to gravitate, towards that youngling at Church, that's the wrong thing to do there and/or have that as my reason for going to Church. So I stayed home, had my own little service, and was good for the afternoon. 

If you drop by here and don't see me here, it's because, I'm doing a stint at Medium.com Not a bad platform, and it truly is free.

www.confederatelivesmatter.org is registered, but that's a long deep dive. What it is, is, a social media site, for us Confederate Patriots, to do our Social thing, with people that are, of like-minded thinking. 

If the Hurricane don't swoon, and the creek don't rise, I'll be on air this evening at 21:00. 

TTYLY

Do you know what I did today? Not a damn thing.

Do you know what I did today?   NOT A DAMN THING. I woke up left a dump, and went back to bed

Still trying to scope out that ad I saw a few days ago.  No real results. 💯  I am thinking it was phony. Most likely a teaser. Wish there was a truth in advertising law for the web. More people get snooker online than just about any venue. Hell, ya'll can't even trust LinkedIn anymore. 

Just some of what we are modulating about tonight on AyreWolf Radio KTOW  spreaker.com/user/ayrewolf  join us.

Even with that it 

seams as though there are so many devices to access online 411, yet not too many are compatible. Just like those two twins I did in Carlsbad New Mexico a few years back. Similar but not exactly.  Ya'll knew I was going to squeeze a thought-provoking item as hosiery into this entry. Can't help it, I am not going to apologize for the fact that I'm attracted to, and love women in nylons or tights as they are called in the UK. I love how they feel, how they taste on a lady, and yes depending on the woman, how they smell. 

Getting off the glide path there.

I see an app, for my Smartphone, and want to learn more about a story or item of interest, yet while it's available on my phone, I can't always get it to download and install on my PC. If all this All this AI bovine dung, and all, might it be time to make it so that everything can talk to and work with each other? It's nearly as frustrating as getting Apple programs to handshake and work with PC(Microsoft) OS's. 

So since I started this day doing absolutely nothing today, I'm going to end it the same, kick back, curl up, and catch some sleep.

See ya'll online on ayrewolffm.com and streaming on spreaker.com/user/ayrewolf

Tootalu.

Do you know who is reading your posts? All are not friendly.

 

Before I get into my usual rant of telling you things you might already know but need to review again I need to unload some pertant 411.

Wednesday I woke up as usual, aching back and groggy, hey you sleep on a mini couch meant for only two people and see if you don't hurt after.

So I saw on my phone an ad for some outfit, based in Utah somewhere that said it rents office space aka an apartment that is made out of a truck container unit, that are shipping containers used mostly for railroad shipping then put on flatbed trailers and hauled by trucks. Ad said $500.00 a month. I thought groovy, just what I need. 

Went back to bed thinking that I could look the outfit up later Wednesday, or this Morning. So, I began trying to search for the outfit, but to no avail. Just like so many things online, BIG speel, but no substance. If Trump does become our next President of the U.S. of A states, I hope he will pass a truth of advertising law especially online. Add to that, help desks and all this AI crap, to be based in the U.S. Not some dorky nation, where those call takers are American's not some can't hardly speak English, ho just might know where the hell, Idaho, and Wyoming is. Not ask, are those states in the U.S.? Duh. I will keep looking for the outfit, but most likely like much of anything online is a fraud.

Okay then:

Couple of folks that churned up commenting on my post the other day, about being attracted to but not acting upon, desires of a romantic nature of a couple of sweethearts One is barely of age, the other approaching being legal tender. 

Now look, I'm not now nor will ever be a child predator, it's not in my making or heritage. However, is there anything really wrong with that much of an age gap? For that matter, think of one of the founders of the LDS Church. Brigham Young made wives out of 12 and 13-year-olds. Add to that , that John Kingston, who pines for and makes wives of that age? Okay, enslavement is wrong, but with so few available women, not girls, but women, to pine for let alone get close to, why the hell not? 

It's not like I'm out hunting for prey understand, but dern it, if one surfaces, that is mature enough to be a SheWolf, why not? John Kingston ran for a moderate amount of time a quasi, modeling agency based out of Idaho Falls, Idaho. 70% of the available talent was younger than 18, way younger. The outfit eventually got busted, with some help, from the Knytes, but the fact is, if he does it, why can't I do it? 

All of this, we'll be talking about on the show tonight. As I close, I want to say this. Quora, X, or Facebook, 90% of the honeys that approach you are teasers. They have no real intention of ever hooking up with you, much less travel out to Wyoming, or sai Idaho, to get frisky with you. And forget any kind of serious relationship. 60% of those on those online platforms, are escorts, or former escorts, looking to score with you, long enough to get your information, credit card, etc, fleece you, and then disappear. 

So what makes such heartthrobs as Emmy Picassio, different? Because I can hunger for their vision, attributes, but I know there is only a billion plus to one, that I'll ever really get to meet her. Although, the Knytes have hired a Private Detective to see if she can be found, along with that nifty, Haylee. 

See you on the air in the morning, at 08:00 on ayrewolffm.com and spreaker.com/user/ayrewolf .

of course I was hungry.

Monday morning at the WolfPack Lair is always hectic. The business community has not yet awaken to the new week, and idiot attitude stupid flows with the regularity of a dairy Barn manure chute. So getting anything done before 09:00 is a crap shoot. 

So by the time of my second on air board shift I had most things cured.

Guess I was privileged to be raised on a dairy farm. Life started at 04:00 and didn't stop until 18:00 that evening, and that was during good weather.  I learned how to work. I  saw a need and established a farm show and eventually to a over the road overnight truckers radio show then a network. Life behind the wheel came in 1978 when I  bought a tow truck.  In 1980 I along with the tta established the 1st and still only radio network for those of us going towing. With careful reworking call letters KTOW took Life in 1983. The rest is all history. Come March 1st 2024 KTOW celebrates a near silver anniversary on the air and online. The main thing don't ever give up and to get on and stay 💯 you have to get out of bed. 

Patrick@ayrewolfaviation.com 

Now my questions for you to answer for me. 

Is it wrong or perverted for a mid 60's year old man(me) to find a mere 17-year-old girl attractive>? Moreover to want to get closer to her? There's one at Church, that has all the polish and manners of a Princess. Yet while I would enjoy exploration of things romantic, the Dixie, manners of myself, says that is just stupid. If not playing with jail bait, but even if those two things were not of importance, the age gap and all makes me say. No way Bucko. Of course, I scoped out her tootsies, small, marshmallow tootsies. The suggestion that later this evening to do communion and foot washing, interested me until I realized its guys was guys' feet and women washing women's feet. So most likely skipping that tonight. We see. Finding a feminazi, my age here in Etown is an elusive endeavor. There just are none. The few that could be, have their head up their bitchy butts too far or are too Judgemental. Speaking of Judgemental, have you ever noticed that so many words like that, have the word MENTAL, in them? While AI is supposed to be the upcoming technology, still AI, has no feelings, no emotions, and no human reasoning. Ask GPT, is it wrong to pine for a 17-year-old? All AI will do is give you a list of laws and statutes that say; Don't go there. But it will not dive deeper into the subject. 

Next entry, Walmart batteries don't last very long.

Sorry honey but your crotch really stinks

Sorry honey but your crotch really stinks

Patrick@ayrewolfaviation.com 

Sorry Honey but your crotch really stinks. But then I'm sure that after me not having time, nor ability to take personal cleansing seriously, I'm sure Herman and the boys are not smelling like roses either, so there goes that. 

So had the distinked pleasure to let loose of some shall we say? pent up pressure, and I got something from the local Golden Arches, that I hadn't conceived of. It was a quarter pounder to be sure, just not one mixed with French fries. So here she came over which these days is a monumental happening. One would think that delving into an office complex studio, you'd get more applicants, than a sniffling of a smidgling of local feminazis. But not so, seems I got more applicants for our pin-up, aircraft nose art photography, and such, from them visiting the Wolf's Den rather than the Lair. Who knows? At any rate, { what kind of words is that any way? At any rate, what about 4-1/2 % ?} While conquests of a mating kind is not the 1st and only foundation to have somebody stop in and interview for our visual aids projects, still if it is offered, I ain't saying NO!!

Okay then. Am I just being in the wishful feeling dreaming delusion of the albeit slowly, but are nylons, pantyhose and such becoming popular again? Or is it just those wishing to attract guys and dough, from Twitter, facebook, and others to subscribe to their soft, but still porn, sites? I have no idea when the craving for staunch rear paws in nylon hosiery started. It could be one thing or a combination of many inputs as a young kid. The fact is, when I was growing, up in still rural then Layton Utah, it was the mid to late 1960's, hot pants, go-go boots, mini skirts, and the like, all worn by women with nylons of some sort, that tweaked my camshaft. Don't ask me where the staunch stinky part came into the mixture, but it's there. I'm not apologizing for the craving, I'm just saying that I like them, I feel closer to who I date when I do date, which is rare, but it's just an arousing Appetizer that gets my sensenses looking for scentses. 

 And that's no noneScents.

Now Then:

Me on the air. I promised that once secure, that my hours online radioing, would be much more often. The fact is, I'm wearing 4 hats around here, including getting up to speed

on the basis, that with the Syndicate's President Jonny not doing well in the health department, I'm in OTS for the potential, of having to be President of the Syndicate, and that to be honest, scares the manure out of me. It's one thing to call a vendor or clients bluff, by saying, well I need to check with our Prezz, then I'll get back to you on this or that. In reality, my friends can be harder than falling 500 feet, into the South Pacific after a burnout. The no-pass-the-dollar, let alone the buck to someone else, ends when you become the main guy. So having the available hours to write, produce, and then air radio episodes is limited. I used to tease my fellow broadcasters on both automation and AI radio talent. Not any- more. As finding people, especially women, who can hoist up their petticoats, walk into the studio, and get it on, on the radio, or on air. LIVE non-recorded and edited radio, especially none talk, and groovy music radio, hosted by a joc, is like a small ant trying to move a boulder up a 90-degree grade. Eventually, he'll get it there, but it sure is a difficult task. Used to be once upon a time, just about 30 years ago, there were radio schools. One was in SLC Utah. Called the Ron Bailey Western School of Broadcasting. Not only did I go through the school, and catch a degree, but I gained a fishing pond to fish for new on-air voices, especially the feminazi, type. Those resources just don't or are nonexistent these days. Reason? Simple, it's what I call the Red Riddinghood, Wolf theory, syndrome. Little Red Riding Hood does not want to be in the same place as a radio studio, with this big onery Wolf. Especially if the craving for a tasty nibble of a hose-covered set of tootsies. 

That all said, it's also that all too many would rather, work at the McJob, for a few dollars an hour with limited hours, rather than invest time learning skills, that while they may have other vocational plans, in their future, working with the WolfPack, means gaining hirable skills, that can at least put a roof over their heads and food in their midsized muffin top bodies. 

In closing, I will be on the air, after Church in the afternoon on Sunday, precluding the Super Bowl. As well as All night Sunday into Monday. I will be off the air for a few weeks, though, getting to researching the tiny Idaho town of Hollbrook Idaho as a place to base yet another one of our station links. 

See ya'll on the 2nd of March, tata.