Women do not respond to a single man , like they do to one involved with a wife or similar

 

I've noticed something that I have always suspected but never comprehended. All the time I was partially hooked up with Smelly Shelly, gaining on air or pin up girls for HazzardAyre Radio, was much easier. However once the word spread I was prowling single the aspirations and recruiting resources pretty much evaporated. However this is not the first time this has occurred.
Back when I was with Monkee, there were no less than 30 to 40 applicants applying to us for the coveted openings of that for then known as Dixie Diesel Trucker Radio. From which we gleaned Robin Wittaker, of Minidoka Idaho, and few have reached that mark of success that Robin gave us. In the following years, I remember when I resided in the then small town in Utah called Tooele, when I alone was recruiting candidates to fill on air and pin up openings I found that there was none or very few that applied. However when I met Eva Marie, she put in an ad in the local newsrag and we soon after had no fewer than 20 sweet bodies in the house and 5 always in studio. Trust me on this as I have video on VHS VCR tape, to prove it. We again rose to a level that few OTR radio shows have attained. Once I was single, no applicants. Now the situation was slightly different in Twin Falls and surrounding area as most honeys there that will do such things already know us, same situation in Rigby/Idaho-Falls.  We had moderate success even to the point a former LDS Missionary applied and had no qualms in allowing the caressing of toes in hose.
Evanston however has been an eye opener. The few that have applied , show up once , but never return for a trial episode on air. The fact that 80% of the show and network is ran from the comfort and all of my domicile. That's due to a serious lack of facilities that could be had for such an enterprise, and two the mentality of most women, is that if your a single male corpuscle, your there with a loaded gun that is very potent. Where as the man involved with a significant other, is mild if active in the crotch so no problem. So fear leaves. And you get employees, or potential talent.
With that said, if the word got out here that Howard Stern was doing auditions for a opening on his program, there would be a line a mile long. The real deal here is this; I had been doing off the wall, radical radio long before Howard Stern ever crept into Radio, and way longer than Don Imus. My career started at age 8 when I stumbled into KCPX AM 1320 in Salt Lake City Utah. I evolved and honed my craft, into a CMA, and Emmy Award winning show.
Dixie Diesel was our beginning , HazzardAyre is where we are at, and both were there and are there for those piloting the big trucks that make American commerce possible.
With all of that said, The Hazzard County Knytes aka Knytes-of-Dixie, as well as the Iron Knytes Association, have a solid and honored history. What started out as a bunch of neighborhood kids in Layton Utah showing off HotWheels Cars and trucks, then building mini bikes and evolving into our hot rods, trucks into that Lord guided day when Hazzard County found me, those 15 of us in that Taco malt shoppe in Hagerman Idaho, has grown to just over 250,000 members nationwide and that's just the Knytes. If one were to count the membership of the AyreWolvez our aviation brother organization, our classic farm equipment unit called the Deere Dazzlerz Association, it all averages out to just under 500,000 members nationwide. So when the mother ship group said lets do a Stern inspired thing of HazzardAyre, I said why not the entire organization? The founding of to today. Many of the pinups, and feature model talent applicants that we finalize on, will have coveted parts and placements on the movie. We are talking big $'s here for a sweet honey to make being our talents. Yet the grind of finding is all the majority of my efforts most days. Now there was some sniffing around by a gal who pilots a real knockout Mustang from Las Vegas, who said if we wanted to get serious let her know. So I did on Facebook. She says she'll be here sometime this week, which is a good thing if she really shows up, yet even when I gave her a real phone number she has not called. Hmmm, these are just some of what we'll be talking about on HazzardAyre Coast2Coast FM tonite starting at 23:00(11:00PM) Hazzard County Time.
TTYLY

 

I repeat no Transgender or queers need apply we only hire real genuine women talent

Another entry from a previous report.

Okay I really need to spell this out in no uncertain terms. This will not be pleasant words to the LGBT community, but the Knytes, SouthernSteele Media and of course HazzardAyre Radio/TV will not hire, EVER any heshe or a shehe no matter what the outside might look like. While a public business can't descriminate due to sexual bias or say no to any LGBT applicant for normal style employment since this is a specialty type of task, we can legally be very picky. Our people that occasionally interact with talent, have problems with being any kind of touchy feely with a talent if its even remotely suspected its a human that has been somewhat altered. 
The Knytes from the Club's conception, is very much Christian based and southern culture infused. Guys are for girls, girls are for guys, not criss crossing and messing up God's creation. Wolves don't mess with Poodles, a mountain lion don't get hot and heavy with a house cat, and I wont mess with no heshe or she he. My rearend has a tatt that reads EXIT ONLY!! 
So to anyone wanting to apply to the Knytes for a talent opening, best be the gender God intended or just pass us on by. 
Okay then, noticed that our fantabulous Amber decided to unplug from us. No biggy. Never took her to be serious anyway. Nor do I take many along those lines that reside in ETown here to be serious. The best we interviewed last year was a sweet heart from Arizona who transplanted herself here, and made a bunch here in Etown look like a bunch of pre-schoolers trying to find their Tinker Toys.  True its no big surprise, since no one would consider that one could find good talented broadcast or for that matter TV Model talent in a tiny town like Etown here. However that said; the same women that decline our invites, and they are few, are the same ones that damn near take their clothes off at any one of the 4 bars here. Its also expected anyone with any looks or ability usually stays here long enough to get some traction in their chosen careers, the boog to say metro Utah, or neighboring Idaho. I say Idaho now, since its a fact that Idaho has three number one's going for it. Idaho is the number 1 job creation state of any Western state including California, Idaho is the number 1 state for finding a job in all the Western states, and number three, Idaho is the origination state of the Hazzard County Knytes, which might be of the reason of those other two number 3 things. The Knytes have always been pioneering, doing what others said couldn't or shouldn't be done. Etown Wyoming has not changed for nearly two decades. I can remember the last time there was an attempt to jump start a western Wyoming eastern Utah point of delivery for HazzardAyre Radio. After I can't count how many applicants that said they wanted on board, never showed. Only one named Tammy, unplugged the pool and got things in gear,. Even then I finally said there's not enough local marbles to excite the Knytes nor me. Eventually relocated to Burley, Tammy and her nose candy sniffing boyfriend that she pawned off as her cousin, that to make a few narcotic purchases using our big radio gear as payment for those purchases. However I didn't know that. I was in Idaho. Thank goodness I got LexiBelle back before they could peddle that off. It took me nearly 4 years to buy replacement equipment to get back on the air. Why do we do it? Simple to keep those that are the backbone and lifeline to this nation rolling, that being the American Trucker. More over; the supporting cast, us who are the American Towing Professionals. Everything else somewhat is sidemeat.
We are not on the air to being the voice of Evanston Wyoming, or anywhere Idaho or Utah, we are on the air to be the voice of and to keep our road warriors company in that cab through their radio, entertained, informed and being that leaning post that AM radio was for them years ago before satellite radio. I did get two noises this afternoon regarding that. XM/Sirius has signed a letter of intent to along with the Knytes create the first satellite radio channel, for those of us working to make a buck driving a tow truck. This means a big ad push on TV and other places which is why we are feverishly hiring female(real-female) model talent for those TV and print ads. But I stress, Transgenders and queers, do not apply.
See you in the morning on our online cyber-radio channel www.spreaker.com/ayrewolf 
TTYLY

Starting to be too much, way too late and add Tomi to our radio outlaw group

 

Before I get going on my regular rant here, dig this. Our favorite conservative talk show host is nailing her former boss's ass to the wall. Tomi Lahren is suing Glenn Beck her boss, For some good change. The suit is part of a wrongful termination suit, following Tomi's comments on ABC's View that she was pro choice. While it would seem you can't serve two camps, thing is if your for less Government intrusion in our lives, you can't say I'm against not taking away our guns, but then say I think the Government can tell you what to do with your own bodies. However and this goes a long into my main topic.
Long before Howard Stern, Tomi, and others and on the brink of Dr. Demento there was me inside a radio, blaring out over the air rather rebel style to the thousands of over the road truckers and tow-truck , owner/operators across the nation. The flagship station sat in the lower floor of our estate home near Hazzard Idaho. I went at radio from our ground zero, as do radio not so restricted and hit em between the eyes.
During the early 1970's to mid 1980's long before radio became so prolific and thinking of itself more holier than though, truckers would tune into radio stations from coast to coast, and staying on one of three networks, the Road Gang with Dave Nemo, Bill Mack and the Midnight Cowboy Show and of course here out west JoC Radio that our organization bought and turned into the Dixie Diesel Trucker Radio Network. 
Ever since we started we have continually been the radical, radio that; truckers, bikers, gearheads, have tuned into to learn the news hear the tunes and groove . We as a radio network, have never been bashful or nonetransparent about what we do and how we go about it. Long before the Dukes-of-Hazzard affiliation it was us, being the Fight the System force, and since other media outlets, including our area newspapers there and other broadcast stations, we gave them our one finger salute and have been doing it all our way ever since. 
At one point we had three different networks with only slightly different programming, going on all at once. Until 2011 when I was awakened with a zapping bolt of inspiration that said combine two, tuck the rest under it. So the fall of 2011 HazzardAyre Radio went on the air with early mixed reviews. It wasn't until a sweet heart managing a Radio Shack Store in Twin Falls, got involved that HazzardAyre not only got off the tarmac , but soared like nothing I ever seen before./ All of a sudden here was a radical radio station doing kick ass radio from a tiny studio in a custom motorcycle shop, in Burley Idaho. The first year we were billing just over $5,million a month in ad buys, then I moved to Twin Falls, got busy with Charlie and A1, put the gig on the back burner. It would not be until I got a studio in Woods Cross Utah, that our ad billing got nearly even with what we had in Burley. Until one night a few Knytes and I sat downing a few too many PBR's and saw the blip of a going dark station in Etown here. At first the offer came from a con man, who soon became arrested, however the station was still there and as such it was time to get in and fight. And fight we have. We have our CP, just waiting to find a place for the studio, aim the STL antenna and mount the big stick, then its 50K AM 1240 breeding in the southern tradition of Southern Fried Radio. 
Okay then; I have heard from Alesha and a few others about how they were sorry about the friction between Smelly Shelly and I. Thing is Shelly was messed up in the head long before she got here with me. There was at one time some imaginary thought that she was going to hook up with Jan M Vincent of Airwolf fame. Which is how Shelly and I connected in the first place. The JMV of today, is a far cry from the JMV of today. Nothing against the man, and I sure as hell would not dump Shelly on him, hell is Shelly from the first hello. With all that said. Shelly with the right kind of meds, a guy that could really invest money into a serious treatment program for her both mentally and physically, would make a big difference in Shelly. Me I'm not the one woman guy, I like having as many sweet women to toy with, and I like my solitary time as well. I love the alone time of being on a scoot, or in a aircraft with only my thoughts, and no outside noises or yapping. The bottom line is although I have some great gal-pals, Erin(Nurse GoodBody) Emme Lou, Sidney, Lisa amongst others, but I have not healed well enough after the loss of Monkee(Janice) and as such, my heart will always belong to her. My mind belongs to my tow truck LexiBelle, and my soul to God. Work in all of that my shares of all things Dukes-of-Hazzard which includes the Knytes, all things southern heritage, and of course the Marine Corps. Past that I'm getting too old to add on much of anything else. My health is eroding, my emotional patience is all but dried up. I'm in charge of our radio gig, and our media department, much of anything else when it comes to the Knytes, is being done by others. I just do not have the abilities nor the ambitions to do much more. 
Today three things pretty much sealed the lid on ETown, the first, this Amber from Suds Brothers has yet to even make an appearance let a lone even a phone call. The fancy smancy office place I had spotted the owner thought it be best not to lease to a bikers club. And the fact that last night after many hours of discussion, one of the cats of Suds Brothers has yet to call or text even the daily specials. Dig this we are doing him a favor. Quite frankly if it were not of the fact of the AM radio station here that we are clawing and chipping away at, and upping the erp to 50k of, I'd tell the city fathers, city council and the chamber of commerce to shove it, and say now drown in your own conceit, and arrogance . 
If all goes to plan, Alesha will be up next week, perhaps on the air here.
We will be on air at 06:00 on www.spreaker.com/ayrewolf 
TTYLY

    

You Always know when there's Chemistry and when you hurl and repel even in the site.

So there twuzz, after a great lunch at Suds found I needed a can of worm dirt, so trucked to Pilot, go in, was disappointed at first, but Sidney heard me barking and out she came, arms wide open, put her arms around me, and we just talked. There's something there and something I can't nor want to ignore,. Not saying getting hitched or anything, or want to, but if Sidney was up for the gig, I'd give that serious attention. It was different. Smelly Shelly, was a taker and user, Sidney, isn't, Sidney gives what there is no price on, honest friendship. And a good friend makes the right kind of gal-pal, to honey, to a mate, that evolves to wife. As for Smelly Shelly, naw, and no matter what I heard from her as to her bad mouthing me and or the Knytes, everyone here just considers Smelly Shelly with a hole in her screen door, and running on a stripped timing chain. I'm feeling rather content right now. My belly is full, things are getting together and come mid summer this old high octane canine is outta of Etown, back home near dear sweet Hazzard.  Now then; with Sidney I will not say that the feelings I feel is love in the traditional sense, nor do I feel the need to breed, its just that when she is near, and more importantly when she takes me in her arms, it's like stepping off the escalator onto a cloud in Heaven, yes it just makes my heart skip a pleasant beat, and my brain drain. Whatever concerns I had walking in, evaporates and I'm just filled with an inner peace, that can't be described.
Haven't heard from that Ashley that was so damn sure that she was good for the gig of being a visual talent for us. But I can say this; of all the many two, 4,6,and 18 wheeled specialty ride hobby organizations. The Knytes-of-Dixie aka the Hazzard County Knytes, is one organization that has our stuff together and continues to not only survive, but thrive and expand into so many outreaches that the growth in both income as well as membership, exceeds anything I have seen of any organization, except maybe the Shriners. Past them, I can't see any organization of any kind vehicle, philanthropy , or any other, do, and kicks more butt than the Knytes. What started out as 15 southern fried gearheads in and near Hagerman Idaho in 1978, one year prior to the Dukes, and joining the Dukes crew and fellowship in 1981 and evolving into all things real Hazzard in 1982, and since. Again; just like Sidney and I, its all about Chemistry. The members of the Knytes had and have the right chemistry, we like being around each other, we all have the same goals and aspirations, and we all work to not only retain those goals and aspirations, but to exceed and even improve. We all understand that for the land of the or the gift of God almighty, that blesses this nation that while she bleeds this nation is our home, not only is she bleeding, but is in need of transfusions and a life line. The only organization that can mend this nation and heal it is the Knytes-of-Dixie, and if you all feel the way the Knytes(knights) and I feel then jump on board and support what we do. Membership in the Club is only $500.00 a year or 10 payments of $50.00 . There's a lot going on in and with the Knytes and if your not on board, your the one missing out.
For more information just shoot us an email to knytesofanarchy@yahoo.com .
Don't forget we are on the air on cyber-radio at www.spreaker.com/ayrewolf starting at 23:00 hours until 06:00 Am, you'll want to tune in.
TTYLY
Crazy Cooter here I'm down and I'm gone.

Don't ever get married and Thank God and Greyhound she's gone

Well I did something overnight that I haven't done in at least a month. I got a full nights peaceful sleep. I hit the rack at 21:00 and awakened to the smells of breakfast next door, and well I'm awake.
This is a far cry from the day before. Or even yesterday. In both I awakened to a silent explosive domestic situation, that every day erupted into a constant battle. Sure two people of opposite genders living together will fuss, that's to be expected, but not to the degree that the skank from Florida and I were going at it. Mostly her, I learned to keep my mouth shut. Stepping on land mines I did in the Marines, I ain't doing that at home. So it all progressed into mid morning, finally I just said, to the Shelly Skank , its time for you to head back home to fraudville Florida. Figuring she'd figure out the Vulcan logic, of okay she's paid the club in full, we test drove the idea of us shacking up, again. It didn't work, now lets shake hands part ways and go on, but nooo0. Taxi cab to a mental facility , (I paid), next visit from our law enforcement body, saying I committed some slight degree of assault? Really Shelly? Sorry I'm a Southern kountry gentleman not a bust(all the time) Jax Teller asshole, plus I'll never , ever hit or hurt a woman for anything at least physically. My Dad drilled that into myself and my step brothers head from the time we were pups to now. Hazzard folk don't live like that. If anything I treated this Slime from the keys of Florida like frigging royalty, even passing over much more visually appealing and able personal and professional prey. For two years, interviewing any kind of talent for either on radio, or our TV gigs, or even the pictorials and magazine slicks, terminized because Shelly thought I was doing the sidestep shuffle and as such would always throw a fuss. Just before within a week or so before this hippo arrived here, I was grooving on a new tune with this super fox that is employed here in a local brewery.  Excellent nose, tiny feet and slim. The ideal on screen model, and maybe personal. But hey, I was with Shelly, shit can't cheat, so ignored the sweet honey from the beer pub. Same goes for Lisa from Tumbleweeds, Andrea, and a few others. BGut hey because I was loyal, to the Scummy/Skank, I got sucker punched and called every kind of insult. Couldn't do my show here from my home, because something just might offend someone including her , for some tune or comment. So been looking into an office downtown, except that in the middle of town is no better than where I'm at so why pay out another twice as much monthly rent for less than what I have. Makes no sense. But to accomodeadate (mis-spelled on purpose) The Florida tornado, I was willing to to retain the ability to continue building the SuperStation of both radio and TV here in southwestern Wyoming. Finally at 13:30 yesterday, thanks to Rabbit Taxi, she was out of here. Or at least partially. About 19:00 the counseling center sent her to Walmart, where the toothless skunk from Florida, decides to spout all kinds of insults about and of me, the Knytes and all throughout Walmart here in Etown. It got so bad I finally had to completely block her number on my cell, my facebook feeds and finally, at 21:00 I went to the shower, watched Spyn City, on LaffTV, then went to bed.
However the Withch of disaster is out of here, so we move on.
There are guys or even people who are not able to be wed. No matter the real circumstance. Some of us, and I list myself in the top 2% of this list, are just too wyld, no longer myld and would just as soon, stay single. After 5 attempts at the alter, and pouring my emotions out like a gushing water fall, into someone only to be kicked in the head, either by her or her family or both, example: My son Eddy's mom Suzi, went on a camping trip somewhat before his conception. Was up at Red Fish Lake near northern Idaho, sleeping in the back of my truck under a shell, it started raining, its February friends, that area at that time of year under wet weather is very cold. Of course Suzi get's to sleep inside, but not this old Wolf. Shortly after I said this is not for me. She torpedoed the relationship, but guess who caught the blame? Two more near misses at the alter and I had pretty much said, this ain't for me. Not saying I'm turning queer, or anything, although I can understand why some guys do. They just get tired of putting up with women's shit.  But then here came Smelly Shelly, like a herd of buffalo, slinging more manure than a PRCA Rodeo. Says she can write, says she's an author, really? Climbs off the bus a year ago last week in February, no laptop, and her writing? I've seen ducks scratch words in mud that was easier to read. If your a story or screenwriter you always have a laptop, tablet, or at least a pen and notebook. She had none of. She split last year the same time as she did this year, but even with, that she killed any plans I had for going to NAB in Vegas this year. Oh well there is next year.
Look I'm not going queer or gay as I said earlier here, but before any woman decides she's going to get tight with me, I'm the one that gets wined and dined not the other way around. I did my duty to the Knytes for making sure Smelly paid the Knytes back money for aid for her medical bills, past that , its over now.
Finally, been getting this inquiry from this person in Nevada named Ashley. Who says she's all business. I got the notice she was interested in our visual projects after I mentioned that on a previous entry of No Transgenders need apply. The result of posting an ad on CraigsList, brought a person from Utah who  was a Transgender, in serious disguise. I'm sorry our entire organization from the word go in 1982, has been centered on Christian, focused Hazzard County standards. This is southern fried moral pure to a degree, attitudes. We don't do nudes, bikini's, or sluttish trash work. Sure leg city anything to do with short heim lines but never outright porn. Sure put some spice into the mix as would Uncle Jessie put spice into his rattlesnake chili, but not to the point that the image over shadows the rig or reason that the model is there to enhance. Get that word, enhance, not dominate. 
So I get this inquiry from this Ashley gal. So she says want to get serious on what you need for your website and TV visuals to launch with thunder your online presence for HazzardAyre Radio. Get in touch. So I did. Seems now all she's doing is sniffing around and not ready to get serious. The reason we are searching now is, here in the Mountain West, warm and hot days and summer is only about 3 to 4 months if your lucky. If your going to do outdoor photography or video work, you had best get at it early in June and July. So we start getting talent gathered, find that which is the personality and attitude and get it done. Sure there are talent agencies in Salt Lake City, I call them talent schools with job placement assistance. That said, there's a problem with most of them, in the talent interacting with say a client, in a scene. Example and it has been the one true trademark of all things we do through my company for and of us trying to make a buck driving a tow truck. Now to put this into perspective; this is a toe>

 this is a Tow truck 

 put together we always say we LuV Toews and the result is this>

 with that said, getting that idea across to a talent agency or school, is like pulling teeth out of a rooster. All too many have called me a person with a foot or toe fetish. Me I call meself a toew fettish, since this> 

 makes me a living. This 

 just enhances this>

 so I focus on parts of the femintile anatomy of toes usually in nylon hose since if the talent gets there, is more sanitary. So since agencies shy away we engage a search. Few apply, even fewer are chosen.

Finally operations or the HQ of the Knytes are relocating back to our point of ground zero, in Burley, Idaho. Will be working on that for a few weeks, and by the end of May just after Memorial Day, I'll be moving there too. Reason? Even with the recently located office place in down town Etown, found that there still is not, repeat NOT fiber optic nor a much faster connection broadband here. While Cable One and Project Mutual in Mini Cassia Idaho, has fiber optic all the way to the Idaho Utah border. And they just can't do that here. Had things worked between Smelly Shelly and I , I was ready to dig in and make Etown Wyoming my home, since that is not going to happen, there is no damn reason, I need stay here. Just wish and pray we can get our ads shot here before I relocate. Ashley you giving this your attention?

Be on the air overnight tonite. See us on cyber-radio, at www.spreaker.com/ayrewolf 

TTYLY

 

No Transgender applicants please!!

The honest to real all full bodied genuine USDA He-male is in terrible danger of becoming extinct. If your a real guy, who loves to fill your eyes with serious female flesh in sensious threads your interests , in fact our way of lyfe is in danger of none existence . The Gay component of our era is killing any sense of the male who is into male to female interaction, football, bikes, trucks, beer and braun. Nope our population is now saying we have to accept gender altered men as women. Example, The Knytes placed an ad on Craigslist for some female honeys to enhance some trucks on our upcoming website to uprate HazzardAyre Radio. The only critter that applied was a heshe. Really? This is what its become ? Of course the trade mark of ours is the toew smooch 

 to put some spice into our section for Toew

 Trucks . There is no way in all eternity that I'm going to smooch some guys toes. Ain't going to happen. Now granted this is not the first time we got someone that's a bit sideways to apply, for a part, I remember years ago, we put the word out through some Mickey Mouse agency in Provo Utah, and got one of those sister wives from Lehi that showed up. The main difference? At least the sister wife had a working vagina, not a penus. 

 If you see this run don't walk, its a heshe . I'd much rather hire someone that looks like this 

 or this 

 or even this 

 but surly not this 

 no heshe's will ever be hired by SouthernSteele/HazzardAyre Media. 

Okay then; while not as bad today, that raging inferno that I had for Shelly is beginning to erode. I still care for her and all, but her internal anger aggravated by years of abuse and over protection , I call it domestic prison, erupts in absolutely innocent of circumstances. Example; yesterday, was at Walmart, here in Etown. Standing in a rather long line one older lady CSM at Walmart opens a lane, this gal in her early 50's says, she was jealous that we got a first person, spot in the next lane. The word jealous was enough to spark Shelly. By the time we reached the General, of course Shelly was steaming over this other gal, that I didn't know. Overnight the entire night was volatile over the episode. Really Shelly? Then today was at Smith's here and I mentioned that I had a date tonite. The meaning time to go work on my toew truck. Guess what friends? Yep bitch me out city. Really? Glad Amber wasn't at Suds when we stopped for lunch. Shelly would have tore Amber up. All day I have been in within milliseconds of the idea of just getting Shelly on the bus and be done with it. The only reason I don't is that Shelly has stuck with me for a year, paid the Knytes and me back for medical and loss of production billing hours for HazzardAyre Radio, the shop and some other things. Because of that, I'm sticking with Shelly to help her get her junk turned around and straightened out. For damn sure her brother Kenny and mother wont do it. Look they promised her they would send her, her full SSI check. The brother squandered that. The promises come, but no action, quite frankly because of my ignorance and big heart, her brother and mother have pawned Shelly off on me. Quite frankly, I'm not ready to get married to anyone for many years. But I did tell Shelly earlier last night, if she got into good physical shape, got her emotions in check, and got in to see a shrink, then there might be a better than good possibility that her and I can be a us. However if not then, I've got to cut her loose, my nerves and health just wont take it. 

Last here, both Dixie Nation and the UCSA facebook pages are picking up some momentum. People who ya'll wouldn't expect, are taking a look.  However we need to pick up steam. The times we are living in demand that our political organizations get busy. All too many people had a con game election last November 2016. Many voted for Trump, slightly fewer voted for Hilary Clinton. Yet there was an additional party not heard from yet had a solid platform. That Platform and political party is the United Confederate States Party. Without going into issues, we as an organization needs to start beefing up our presence to get at least in the running this time. Trump is selling us down the river on everything from the Ruskies, to healthcare. The time to start building image is now. We as a group need to get the right publicity, we need to get the right exposure, and we need party members in each state if not several in each state, to get on the UCSA bandwagon. If we don't no matter what you think we will be eating borscht . On the subject of the gig near North Korea, remember the start of Vietnam, started the same way. A few ambassadors , a little military, soon we were in a full blooming battle that took a decade and a half to fix. Donald Trump, knows that to save face and his Presidency , he needs to beef up public image, what better way than to create a war in the south Pacific? Obama did it in the mid east, Trump is doing the Korean shuffle. Same stuff just a different day. Remember HazzardAyre Radio goes back on the air come next Monday and over the terrestrial air in June. We are moving the current gear into a new place downtown. 

TTYLY

In the words of officer Bimbo, " This Bullstuff has to stop" The flat tire blues

So , I'm done watching the Hollywood Knights for the umpteenth time, and see from my bank, my money's in the pot. Unlike SheWolf, who had a bit of a time with that Amscot outfit in Florida, mine arrives right on the button. So with a need to feed and nicotine I venture out. One because if I get to the money a bit early the fast cash outfit can't get at it, and two, other one finger bandits can't get at it. So I got into the General JaXson, and found him a bit tougher than usual to steer. Discover a flat. Now its one thing to get a flat, its another when you know all was well earlier in the evening when I went to fetch milk and grub at 21:30 hours, its another to find it just about flat, as I found on my run to town. So went out to the shop, and found I couldn't get the shop door open, the damn thing was froze to the floor. So couldn't get all my tire tools our or the General into the shop, so in the blowing cold in BFW(Bum-Fracked-Wyoming). With my mini compressor pumping up a tire. Which means I got to go to Freeway Tires here In Etown and buy a new tire or get this one fixed. Its a new tire so should cost much but with my bread so spread so thin anything much hurts. 
Now I know purtty well that its somebody sending me a message, but who you going to call? The local fuzz? They ain't going to do anything if they do anything at all. Kick who ever it is's butt? Be nice if I knew who. So I'm out at the shop, called little Rick, nobody home, or no answer and at 03:00 most likely in bed. Same thing with Nate. Here's what it gets down to. And it might be because Twin Falls, Idaho is HQ of the Knytes, but all the time I lived there and I can say lived, not just existed there. Nobody messed with my rides, NOBODY. No slashed radiator hoses, like happened here on Gabriella, no slashed or drained air out of the tires, like on Gabriella and now General JaXson, and I never lost one damn tool or chains like I did off both LiL Wolf and LexiBelle here. With that it might be gleaned that a few here might want me to vamoose. Not a problem, planning on doing that anyway, but disabling my rides, is not the way to accomplish that. No rides, can't leave, if I can't leave there Etown, your stuck with me and the rest of the Knytes. Any mile ; Still waiting for word from our Texas Angel, on her 10% for Club fees. SheWolf will be sending hers today. So with that,
See Ya'll around Hazzard .
L8R Ya'll