At what point does prevention of a tragedy end and vanity news begin?

On a recent exploration of the idiot social service called Facebook, and viewd a what I thought was a progressive reporter, put on her war paint for the nights newscast I inquired; considering a friend and Utah State Trooper who was honored with memorial service today in Ogden, who was taken from his wife and Children , because some lady wasn't giving attention to her driving. This situation has plagued us in towing for I can't count on two fingers how many friends in this towing business who have lost their lives in the line of duty due to motorists not giving attention to their driving and slowing down and moving over when approaching a tow truck with the lights flashing doing our jobs? No can't do that. About two years ago, a simular situation happened near Idaho Falls Idaho. Channel-8 which is nearly as stubborn as KSL out of Salt Lake City, did a story, on moving over and slowing down. The question is, why the hell does that news story have to be about one of biting the sand, or getting hit , killed or at least maimed due to the ignorance of car drivers. My Dad and Mom used to teach that an ounce of prevention , is ten times worth the price for a pound of cure. In short Miss. Vowell and others , why does it take a Trooper to get killed or a tow truck professional to get seriously injured for you to wake up and do a story. 
No it's better to do a story on multi million dollar news like millionaires coming to Utah to gussy up an old shopping mall, or doing some fluffy all feel good thing, but to say hey when your approaching a tow truck on the side of the road rescuing a mother and children when they slide off the road, and taking less than a going rate.(done it, been there). to slow down and move over so WE can make it home to our own families. Naw can't do that. So I say again; hey Miss Vowell of KSL 5 TV News and others at what point does a story that could do a ten ton job of prevention in ensuring the safety of tow truck drivers, rather than do fluff and just doing a story on one of us  who died. Think about that Miss Vowell, wait until you and that late night camera person slide off the road, and your waiting hours in the cold and snow, when the tow truck driver you ignored, ignores you.
TTYLY

The only person you should trust is your road brother and yourself

I had a somewhat epiphany, earlier this morning. SheWolf was on her way to send me her monthly dues for the Knytes, when her mom gets chest pains, So right now I think, is it or isn't it? Thing she don't seem to grip too tightly is no money the club uses in part to pay for the shop, and me, then I could just maintain , myself and less dependency means weaning of interest. Meaning that wedding on August could get pushed away a bit. Its called loyalty and dedication, if the Club can't depend on you to do something, difficult, then if its simple how can we depend on you for something easy for the organization. Thing is the organization always has plan B is the wider view. It's like the people and I read many in secessionist part Facebook party amongst others. There is always something on facebook, with some cause or causes. As long as no one asks for, or has to put up funds for something , oh its great. However, ask for someone to draw out their wallet and send our organization that is dedicated to southern preservation and hisory, not to mention restoration to help us maintain our radio network, both on line and over the air, and the appeal to say the least is like somebody souring the morning milk. Like wise, few weeks ago, right before my meltdown, I met with my Cousin in Farmington Utah. Thereupon she showed me a check for some $538.00 or some such. I was about to skeedaddle, except the check was made out to her Dad aka my 1st Cousin. I said I could cash that. She said the next day that she was going to have lunch with some legal eagle who could sort it out, okay fine, seems like a dud grenade, but I thought why show me something, if it can't be used? Oh well see what happens. But it goes, don't support on anybody except your road brother, your Club, and yourself. 
Hold on the day ain't done. 
ttyly

My Sunday was a disaster and thank goodness for a land line

Sunday was a serious disaster. I first started to trying to get to church, but Gen JaXson wouldn't start. But a few hits with my hot box I was going, however with the returning of the hot box to the shop, got stuck. So my wonderous Cell phone got a bit to soggy, and wouldn't boot. So took it to a fellow Knyte to dry it out. So no Cell phone, but at least I have the Landline so still can get in coming tow calls, but that's about all. With my energy levels completely extinguished and died until 22:00 got something to eat, watched St.Elmos Fire and am about ready to go to sleep. 
This past weekend must have been very frustrating for my SheWolf and all. The reason I'd just assoon be alone, is the way this time of year makes me feel. While SheWolf and many others including those in my LDS Ward. There's like em or not, but families. Mom's, Dad's, Children, and so on. Me I'm all by myself. Oh sure there's the Club, Rick, even Syd and all when they leave I'm still alone. No Charlie to go eat with , not presents from Charlie's or other friends and crew. I look at a box of 25" that displays all kinds of reasons to be giddy, yet I'm fully alone. No visits from the Ward, no big box of oranges, nothing. I stare at 4 walls, and cry over memories of my Mom and Dad, and Christmas's and holidays at that big house near Hazzard Idaho. We didn't have a lot of material things be we had a family. Sure gifts and all we plentiful toys and things downstairs, upstairs ,shop garage and all, but out front it was all snowed in and outside of that old Massey to plow snow, we didn't go no where except to tow. My Mom could make magic out of some of the most modest things, and we did eat. Oh did we eat. Especially on Sunday's, Mom made this spegettii sauce that quite honestly should have been marketed. It would make Prego bland. My dad would build a Christmas display that I think guided aircraft. Gone are those days except in my heart. But it still doesn't hurt any less , when it does, and this season arrives each year, what I need the most, is solitude and peace, kind of the Wolf that hurts its leg and just need to be alone to lick my mounds. And that's why SheWolf, I just don't feel like talking on the phone, or texting, or even being at Church. I just want to be by myself. 
If ya'll need to getin touch use my landline. TTLY

well ya'll voted for Trump, how do you like what your about to get?

Welcome to my morning after. I must say the spread by Syd and all for Thanksgiving was fantastic. I ate so much that I had the Hershey squirts until mid evening. The rest of the night until 21:45 hours was spent catching slumber. 
Yesterday morning I spent nearly the entire running time of a movie and half of another talking to Shewolf. Mostly catching shit. Half way through it, I was just at the point of saying enough, we're through. In fact thing is there are times I really need to examine why I'm in this disfunctional relationship. Oh don't get me wrong about Shelly, at times she shows rays of intelligence and there are times she can be caring, but the rest of the time is a yelling match and somebody that a Convent of Nunns are not so moody. 80% of the screaming match is aimed at supposedly , me cheating. Me? Cheating? Is she kidding? Sure I have women friends, I also have guy friends and brothers in the Knytes, but I wouldn't sleep with either one of them. My day is not filled with all of that. Most of my day is doing this blog for about 4 hours early in the morning, then snagging food, then going out to the shop, coming home eating lunch. Back out to the shop, coming home eating. Doing the radio show. Going back to the shop, coming back home eating my final meal of the day, taking a bath , then catching some LAFF TV , then going to bed, by my self all alone, and sleeping. There is no time for romantic binges. There is nothing more to it. However I'm glad that some of the gals at Pilot stopping in during the time I was laid up, serving me soups and meals. The entire episode of my being sick, was simple;  severe respitory distress, due to stress and tension, due in most part to SheWolf. 
Okay Eye for business. And why the need for another intern here is needed. Yesterday after the fight with SheWolf, I was in the middle of producing content for HazzardAyre Radio. But caught a call from a lady asking could we do a tow for her. With nobody to sit in on radio, had to shrug off the call, loss $80.00 . Yesterday I passed off 4 tow calls because there was no one to sub for me on air and all. I lost $400.00 . Bottom line this bullshit is going to stop. Its time to get our shit together. There's towing business out there that could make us free and Independent again, but LexiBelle still needs some attention and while the list is getting shorter, its time to swap priorities . So 60 % of my time is shop/towing , 40% radio gig/Club. Its just that simple. To put it another way, for every $1.00 I make with HazzardAyre Radio, I push away $10.00 that could be made going towing. 
Okay last here, as many of you know, I have been a champion of Tomi Lauren, and while she is a spunky young free thinker I'm loosing my support for her. She like so many barked about how great an America we are going to have with the Don, as President. Yet even now your seeing by those he is promoting to being part of his cabinet, that are nothing more than White collard bastards that are business people , not people leaders , what your going to see is many, even Shewolf, in a year or so, getting kicked to the curb, with make a living or starve, and becoming more of a problem, than many of those who either can't work, as well as the ones that without any more training than they currently have only getting Walmart jobs and even worse job creation. But hey ya'll voted for him, now how do you like what you all got? Just don't forget, I was on the air all year long, telling you the time to elect someone from the Confederate National Party . Like the saying goes

 Its just that simple. 

Time for me to hit the rack , talk at ya'll this afternoon on air. 

TTYLY

I'm still awake but my head still Aches

According to the medical community the need to feed is the first step into the ability or want to heal. I started getting a bit better when I bumped into Syd at the bank, I don't know why but this honey gets me into a uplifted mood. Over the next few weeks the idea is to groom her into both an on air as well as video work, promotional as well as anchoring our TV side. 
Of course sweet SheWolf got in a fit over Syd, but I could move in a ladybug and SheWolf would still growl. I'm not going into a long howl over SheWolf. But I did leave her on the phone with this; if you don't Trust me, and being around many women in my work, then, maybe you you don't fully love me. 
That's all I'm going to say at that.
So last night about shy of Syn City on Laff TV would you know it grand old AllWest here's computer got a butt ache and started mixing channels. Oh well. So I got stuck watching Disney Channel. Did catch a few of the newer entries. TBS has one that's kinda of a mystery and a long running  series. Watch here for an upcoming review. 
So Getting back to LaffTV, the content is good , the shows are not that bad, some I remember from being a kid. What I can't grab onto although its flung at you faster than steer manure at a rodeo, is all those ads for Addiction Recovery Network and so on, then there's the one for blowing your nose into a vaporizer although I still have no idea of what a Notipot , is. 
Bottom line I'm getting better , I can walk, except for one leg the pains are a bad headache and I'm retaining food and fluid. Thanks to the local members of the Knytes, Rick, and yes the angels from the local pilot, bringing me food and all. 
Can't do much at the shop, until the first of the month, since need to refill the gas bottle, to heat the place, but That don't mean we can't polish off everything HazzardAyre Radio. 
However I need to head to bed. 
TTYLY

  

Getting better but very slowly

Well at least I'm not holding my stomach and trying to punch out letters here in an attempt to report the hews to you. Before I get into southern headlines , my SheWolf must be extremely pissed but dig this early this morning I thought I was okay, but by noon,I was visiting my commode about once an hour if not more, doing both number one and number two. Seems as though the more pills I hake to conquer pain, the more sick to my stomach I get. Most of my last week, is on the couch watching Laff TV It's been Empty Nest, to Spin City, to Roasanne , to Grounded for Life. They do plug in such video fare Cybill and a couple of others that I stay away from. But for a homebound body, it eats up the day. 
As far as the radio thing, the Club and I have just came to the conclusion that pouring money back into that any more than we have at least as ETown and locations within, along woth the human resources that are here, that its better to wait until after the holidays and find a place, to admit we were foxed and move it back to Utah and Idaho respectively. 
More news in the AM.
Stay Tuned

  

When age and life collide

While I can still udder speech and drive and do most of what I normally do, the fact is, the ability to see even the microprint on TV ads, when I can't see the menu on the TV or even at the local KFC unless I can get close enough to it, has me terrifyed . Up until a few weeks ago I figured I was invincible able to leap small cars and mini trucks in a single bound. But then came home and I don't know if it was the flu shot or the booster shot, or the high performance cough meds, but there I was getting out of the tub one moment and a few hours later hand stuck in the commode tub flowing over and having a helluva time getting out of the tub. Come to find out from the excellent care of Dr. Laurie, got a bruised hip, bruised rib, and a bruised brain(don't laugh it still works just a bit slow now.) My back pain eased up some, my butt and hip and left leg still is in pain, and my eye site while a bit foggy at times, is still working. Some times Heavenly Father allows things to occur, to remind us that we are not running the show, he is. I'll say this again, then I'm going to try sleep. Even though the operation here along with me is aiming for a late February early March departure from good old Evanston, due to such technical things like narrow bandwidth that make doing the radio gig, a challenge, but the fact that the company is still green in Utah, means more green for my jeans. Ya'll have to remember this coming August SheWolf and I tie the knot, which is something I need to do, and such things like me being not running on all 8 cylinders means at least SheWolf will be handy to give me care. However that said, if it hadn't been for my good friend Rick, the few Knytes members that are around here, Ilene And Sydni. This high geared high octane kaynine might not be on earth. It's these times that you learn who your friends and people who care are. There's not a time that I go into the Pilot, that Ilene doesn't come over and give me a big bear hug and takes the time to chat with me. If one or all of those sweet ladies don't see me for a day or two, they make damn sure to come over with a sweet roll, and something to eat, usually soup. 
Any mile, will be making at attempt, to get on air this afternoon. Weather guy says, its supposed to be heavy snow and slick. These conditions will be around for at least the next 7 to 8 days. 
Stay Tuned

Sex is like politics, once you think you have found the right candidate another pops up that makes you think!!

It's no secret as to what makes me frisky. A set of curvy legs , dainty toes in some style of nylon hosiery. There's no mystery there. The fact that I have not dipped my joint into anyone since 2009, and the fact that what little human to female human contact I have been able to get is near so much too little too late. There are times that if the situation availed itself, if I could even close the deal. The last time that I was even close to the smell of that kind of victory, I had the shivers so bad I could have threaded a sewing machine with it running. Even before that back in Utah long before I met SheWolf and all, I was within inches of meeting a dream, and I spased out so bad you'dve thought I was going into an eplileptic fit. The ah private dancer was so shook up she left, and I had to finish myself. I got over that but whew was it a night. Since then many encounters have corrected that, but last night after the Knyte' Halloween gig, there was one that was breathing pretty strong. I didn't of course since I'm committed to SheWolf, and I believe in loyalty, and trust and honor, above all, but I thought what if Brianna had got a bit more aggressive? With that said lets move on. 
Next Tuesday most of America will vote and elect a new President of these unionized states. Some of us were leaning towards Hilary Clinton, because of her up front so called Southern Breeding. That turned out to be a con amongst all others. So up pops Donald Trump, who on the surface seems good for the job of President, but how any right minded Confederate can vote for a Republican is beyond me. Sure we don't have much of a choice. But don't say this old Alpha Wolf didn't warn you.
Back in 2008 at the threshold of Obama getting elected , I said then, rather than just bark of forming a political party with Confederate roots , do just that. Through rallies, meetings, petitions, the states of Idaho and Utah ratified the Confederate National Party. You can legally nominate, vote and elect someone on the CNP and it stick. But did anybody else listen then? In 2012 when the movement was to remove our flag of Dixie from the roof of a car from the Dukes-of-Hazzard, I howled and said lets get up some steam behind the CNP, how about a few people cough up say $100.00 as a one time pledge to further the cause of the CNP, did anyone listen? No!! In mid 2014 when the only still LIVE voice of today's Confederacy was in need, about to loose studio, and license due to low funds, and I begged many of you to donate the same amount of money that you'd spend going out and getting drunk on the first of the month to help save the voice of today's Confederacy. Did you do it? Nope. Now I know that times are tuff, I know that many of you are living pay check to pay check, and I know that guy now in power in the White House ain't done you many favors, but its for that same reason, you should donate, so we as the nation of Dixie can put up a candidate, run ads on the major news TV and cable networks to get them to sit up and recognize that the Confederacy is something powerful and serious. I know there are so many people out there that climb on board for things southern, thinking its trendy or hip. I do it because my ancestors are southern, my blood runs Dixie gray, I sing the Dixie national anthem, and yes while I stand for old Glory, I put my hand over my heart for the sweet flag of Dixie. The south is not just the 13 original southern states, the south, like Hazzard County is not just a place on Earth but a place in your heart and soul. The Confederacy is not just a cause, its a religion. Again our nation is facing some serious issues, no matter who gets elected. People want to break apart from the Union, but fail to realize and admit, that the confederacy is not as I said just those original states, but some out west, like Idaho, Utah and parts of Wyoming. While few of the south jumped up to go for President, where were some of ya'll when the Governor of Louisiana was in the race? Didn't anyone think of getting behind him? No you jumped in bed with Donald, and now your going to get his offspring. I just read where Social Security beneficiaries will get a 3% bump in benefits. Want to see how old Donald is going to try and circumvent that? He wants you to pick cotton, and hoe beats , even if your shoulder is out of joint, or you can't breathe. 
I remember and I wrote this years ago when I was residing in Glenn's Ferry Idaho. Some people are as stupid as maggots. I watched an episode then, when Jay Leno still hosted the Tonight Show. He made mention just after the Government bailed out General Motors, who now makes Buicks in China and sells em in the US, as domestic cars. Or Dodge, who is split owned now between a Swedish car manufacturer and a German truck manufacturer. Or AIG Insurance. With those billions of dollars, Jay suggested in comedy of takeing $300,000.00 and giving that to every American as a one time gift. Put their Social Security Payments on hold until age 80, and let em use that $300k to build a business, get more education, buy a home and or a new car or all 3. That makes sense. Don't just give people a hand out , give them a hand up. Over the last 20 years we have had Bush, Clinton, Bush, Obama. Corruption from every place, homes being foreclosed on, there is a long list. Is there an answer ? Yes, its called the Confederate National Party, and we should be shouting this from the roof tops. Whether its on CSC Talk Radio with BethAnn, or on FoX News, and everywhere we can, the time to get it together to get a candidate ready and able to represent today's Confederacy and Southern Liberty, on the Confederate National Party is now. Take some of your beer and smoke money, take some time to evaluate the truth, and help the Iron Knytes to construct a serious effort to elect someone who believes that for 200 years we have been under oppression, by Yankee's its time for liberty and Freedom by southern and Confederate Activists. Help us further the cause to enhance our radio networks and for a TV satellite channel. Give a voice to the Confederacy, not just post things sometimes to be hip and popular on Facebook. Sure like it was when I was about to have sex with a private dancer after not being touched and got the shakes, you might get the shake digging in your wallets and your purses. but what's liberty and freedom worth to you.
TTYLY