HazzardAyre

Tuesday, May 21, 2013

Simplicity is the mutha of return

For as much as I piss about Google’ Blogger, Blogger still the leader when it comes to simplicity.

While some features are not offered on older blogs b4 the advent of some peace treaty between Google and Facefart that allows posts to be seen on Facefart, still, from the users point of view, not some tech geeks realm , but for those that write for the need to self publish and make money, one would be hard pressed if you can find it at all, but Blogger still has Tumblr and others farting in the wind.

I might try Tumblr again after the purchase of Tumblr by Yahoo, is done, and features, including decorative skins that are free on Blogger that ain’t free or not offered on Tumblr.

Now once your pissed off at Tumblr you can try to extinguish your account with them, but they are nearly as bad as Facefart to get out.

Granted geeks like Sheldon Cooper, from the Big Bang Theory might can figure this crap out, but how about us good old UCSMC winged warriors, who need computers and internet , but don’t want to be involved with a bunch of gunk .

The reason for all the cyber security is the hackers and fraud asswipes in Nigeria and such.

My thought on all that over there? Simple>>That’s right>>quit this farting around.

This little 3rd rock from the sun, no matter who the heck you think it was created. My thoughts on creation are the two combined. God caused the big bang and soon came Adam, that’s it. But this tiny speck of carbon in the infinite galaxy of galaxies , is still home. instead of pissing everyone off, lets get the crooked bastards out of the White House in DC, get Obama out of office, move the nations capitol to Birmingham Alabama, elect Ben Jones for President, Roscoe for Vice President and Enos as Secretary of Defense. Then lets get real ornery, and this pity little nations either get with the program or we do some serious cleansing. It’s that damn simple.

I’m tired of having to walk through x-ray machines at airports, having my private emails and all monitored because some dork in DC thinks I might have a difference of opinion, I’m tired of having to remember a ton of passwords and crap just to send mail to club members and tired of all this politics making gas and diesel so high , one can’t afford to go anywhere, cept maybe the root beer stand at A&W, then finding A&W increased their prices because it costs more to raise, slaughter and ship the beef that goes into my Papa Burger.

Our great God, and his servant and prophet, Kahless, fought dearly to rid this planet of oppression and tyranee now let’s get busy.

I have tried all of them, but I still love Blogger. Blogger may be old skool, but sometimes its old skool that it takes to get the job done.

Ya’ll might be wondering why I’m still awake? Still can’t get the gunk outta my noggin so I can breathe to sleep, so stumble as I might, just figured I needed to hammer.

L8R Ya’ll

Quote of the Day:
So long as you rob Peter to pay Paul, you'll have Paul's support.
--Anonymous

1 Corinthians 1:10“[A Church Divided Over Leaders] I appeal to you, brothers and sisters, in the name of our Lord Jesus Christ, that all of you agree with one another in what you say and that there be no divisions among you, but that you be perfectly united in mind and thought.”

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Anybody got any Mentholatum or similar?

Nytes like this is when I could REALLY use a chest rub with something like Mentholatum, Vicks anything. Might open my nose.

Okay then , education is needed to open the door to knowledge. Although I hate howlin and barking on just the clubs history every once in awhile its required for the new comers that enter the Wolf Pack, and the Knyte House.

Okay then, the easy path here is that the Knytes was created on two basic foundations. To be a group, based on the TV show the Dukes-of-Hazzard as well as being a place for gear heads that live here in rural America, really rural Idaho, where bolt on hot rod parts are not on the shelf at the local speed shop. In fact you really can’t say speed shop these days, as a speed shop today, means a source for some heavy duty narcotics, in our day it meant a place to buy go fast look trick parts for a truck or car what we called a Street Machine or muscle car.

The club though had its roots in late 1968, when a cub scout Den mother got us kids interested in tricking out Hot Wheels cars and trucks. As we grew up a bit our interests turned to our pedal bikes, then to ones with engines. The original name became the Street Commanders Club. In mid 1973 with me finding good old cb , and loving everything about old skool trucking, a delinquent youth based cb club here in Twin Falls called the JR-14 , needed a facelift. My dad got involved and when my pa got involved things are not done bare bones. We went to the Gooding County Extension agent, I took the best of the 4-H wheels program, the 4-H tractor safety program and launched a cb radio 4-H project that melded together, became what became the the TeenAge Truckers Association in 1975, We threw the gall darnest trucker cb jamboree this valley ever saw. Well over 200,000 people flooded the Filer Fairgrounds in Filer Idaho 10 miles west of Twin Falls. In 1979 the TTA was reworked as the Road Commander Association, that evolved into the United American Independent Truckers Association, that became the parent group of what started as the Hazzard County Knytes in 1982.

In 2008, with some weaning of love of things Dukes, and this is where God gets involved very seriously.

I was residing in Glenn’s Ferry, watching satellite TV. This one night, the only channel on that worked was FX, God decided to show up big time, he must have dumped must have 5 feet of snow.

Of course my bros and I were there chatting about the future of the club, and with FX the only channel on, meant the first season of Sons of Anarchy, divine inspiration struck, truckers are just bikers with more steel and wheels, so a re-engineer on the names and retaining the Hazzard history kept Knytes, combined with Anarchy brings in SAMCRO. Talk about a group built by God, it is The Knytes-of-Anarchy, and as we say; Out of Anarchy, Comes Order.

Why the radio and media stuff? Simple, none of the other media outlets here both print, radio or TV would give us the time of day , still wont. So we gave them the big, and built our own media network, spread out over 4 Mountain western states, the Knytes simply kicks butt.

Any mile bro & sis’ this old Wolf is beat, but does anyone have any Mentholatum or Vicks?

I’ll be up for another hour with pants on if someone does.

L8R Ya’ll

Quote of the Day:
Speak in anger and you'll give the greatest speech you'll ever regret.
--Anonymous

What is the purpose of HazzardAyre and KDXB FM?

The other evening as I was trying to find a way to get out of her hair so she could relax with her hubby, Nancy asked me a question that came as a partial shock, the question simply was What is the purpose and/or goal of HazzardAyre?

Quite simply answered , HazzardAyre and all its siblings is to keep every long haul, over the road trucker company inside that cab, night or day .

Keeping haulers awake, alert, entertained and informed. If in that I can witness on air to some that are needing nourishment from God to their soul is just an added plus.

The secondary goal of HazzardAyre is to educate, all too many northern Yankees of the history of and to preserve the history of southern heritage and culture, again giving spiritchal enrichment that only southern gospel preaching can do, is also why we do what we do.

Lastly, add in our air brothers from all military conflicts and branches of service who wore wings in that service, informed.

Of course adding into that our two wheeled brothers and sisters, to gain a knowledge of God and that we don’t have to be demons just because we ride.

That in a nutshell is why and what HazzardAyre is all about. From Dixie Diesel Trucker Radio, to HazzardAyre, to WyldAyre, and rounding up the rear, Highway Hooker Radio the only show on radio, for those of us who toew, trying to make and keep a buck driving a toew truck.

KDXB is the only and I mean only radio station on the air and soon to be on XM/Sirius that is the radio station of the highway, serving all those of that community, that all other radio stations ignored and still do except maybe a few that run trucker shows, but we are on all the time, we simply are, and have always been the voice of the American Independent Trucker.

That’s what and who we are.

L8R Ya’ll

Quote of the Day:
Goodness is the only investment that never fails.
--Henry David Thoreau, 19th-century American essayist and nature writer

Monday, May 20, 2013

Allergy Relief, Please?

I hate when this happens, seasons turn and my nose runs and trouble is I can’t catch it. So I opened the front door here at the Reapers Nest and doing HazzardAyre Radio along with some medicine that you have to take 4 of to get anything out of for four hours, doing a bit better.

So while I was doing a Google Search of the club, just to see what bubbled up, I saw some buttwipe had created a site, with the clubs name, so registered with the site long enough to inform them that if it continued that we would seek legal action in violation of theft of intellectual property to name a few.

Had the same crap with some T shirt outfit back east called Café Press, and HCC(Hazzard-County-Choppers) Guess it’s the price of fame and all but damn people either be creative or if you decide to copy us or me, get our permission or send the royalty check.

You’d think that these domain resellers like GoDaddy and all would check this shit first.

The domain is still ours so you can bet registering it is going to be priority 1.

Decided to not go to group this evening, due to this allergy thing and that I couldn’t find anyone without something to do to sub here at the station for two hours so here I am.

Hitting the rack early though, big day Tuesday, much to do, its time to get really serious on the club, station expansion, and HCC.

Stay tuned, but know this, there is no substitute for and of the Knytes Of Anarchy MC/TC CSA(Confederate States of America). With nearly 50,000 members strong and sworn in including blood oath.

L8R Ya’ll

Quote of the Day:
If everybody was satisfied with himself, there would be no heroes.
--Mark Twain

Romans 15:5-6“May the God who gives endurance and encouragement give you the same attitude of mind toward each other that Christ Jesus had, so that with one mind and one voice you may glorify the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ.”

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Prayer request from the Knytes.

From the Knytes-of-Anarchy>> this is a For those in Oklahoma that have lost so much in the tornados. Funny Nancy and was talking about OKC the other night.

Any way , throw in a few words, tonight in your prayers for those in Oklahoma.

L8R Ya’ll

Only one per congregation

In the universe there are but only one maybe two real instances of angelic gifts by God to congregations and even communities.

I can say in my life I have been privileged to have them as my friends in two congregations.

One came to me via CL, in studio, without whom LexiBelle would not be here. The other is this Nancy that has entered my environment. Completely without planning or even looking for her.

Its not a thing of physical he & she lust or that, its more like two of Gods children sharing brotherly and sisterly love for each other to better God’s little third rock from the sun, and bring those near apes on it to God.

It’s way too early to think this is another Robin(Miss Dixie-Diesel 1993) or Ellie May(Nurse GoodBody) but its close.

Nancy wants to do things that would open doors to being able to witness to many, some that can’t even speak English.

One of these ideas comes from something I thought about strictly because , hey I could of used this. When I was working for a farmer near Burley driving tater truck, I found myself numerous times at the spud dump, dry as a bone, needing liquid.

During harvest with dust, dirt, weeds and all falling in your truck by the time you get to where you unload, whatever drink you brought is now luke warm , and your dry.

One time the warehouse processing belt broke. Here was 12 trucks there to unload but couldn’t. Right then I would have gave $5.00 for a bottle of soda. Idea entered brain, get an older mini goodie truck, fill it with ice, soda , frosties, etc. Know where the dump sites are, and be there to offer product. Bust ass for 4 months and you’d have enough for Christmas and then some.

Now while your sitting there an open Bible with someone that’s bilingual, could do some serious preaching and delivering more than refreshment for the body, one could deliver nutrition for the soul.

Nancy said she’d be interested. So I found some rigs from a friend that runs a mobile canteen place in SLC.

Thing is I can’t do this myself.

Let’s face it, I’m only one person, and I’m seriously older than Nancy, my body gives out way before my brain does. We see if she’s serious, l8r at group.

Then something in some scheduling or cleaning duties prevented her from bringing over her Durango.

I could send one of Charlies rigs to fetch it, but that would mean a toew bill. If Nancy brings it over here, so I can shuttle it to 305, then Shaun can look at it, figure out the real problem and git r done fixed, not just fixing to fix it.

But I’m convinced there are only one real angel for each congregation of believers, Nancy is the Angel for this River outfit, and trust me friends, the River needs all it can get.

Saw an idiot trying to make a right turn on Blue Lakes from Shoshone. Not a car but a rig, 50 foot trailer. He ran over the curb, median dividers, the other curb, and instead of crowding the trucker I kept traffic back so he could turn, but not before a city Smokey showed up, I bet that conversation went good. Makes ya’ll wonder did this guy just have a bad day? Or is he a graduate of the CSI Truck Driver Training Program? Only he and DOT know for sure.

Until L8R Ya’ll

Quote of the Day:
The happiest people don't necessarily have the best of everything. They just make the best of everything
--Anonymous

Survival of not the fittest , but craftiest.

Yesterday, my gal pal Nancy, gave me some pickled asparagus spears. This along with the spaghetti.

So unable to eat em all, I asked one of those living there to put em in my truck, as they took off for Wal-Mart,.

Thinking they put em on my front seat somewhere I looked, but to my udder dismay, not able to locate. Did they put em elsewhere?

Or did they keep em for themselves?

This is not the first time I have seen this kind of behavior. I remember the first year that Jan and I were together, her son, my step son, used to hide food, sometimes that, that I had bought for myself. I’d be dreaming of Oreos and milk, go to snag the Oreos, and no Oreos. Come to find later that he stashed them.

Then there was this live in gal Mom had at the big house near Hazzard. This gal was an in home care nurse, that stayed with us. Her daughter would always be hiding my eat treats.

I suppose in all these kinds of situations, it’s the old concept of grab a bone and growl.

God says we’re supposed to be better evolved species. , I want proof. Thing is many live like primates.

On the Asparagus , I might be off, I’ll look in the morning during daylight and when I care to put clothes on, since as I’m hammering this out I’m in my BVD’s.

But if we are an evolved or even an higher intelligent species, why do we act like tomorrow there is no more?

Guess I’d have to live without for a time to understand.

The thing is I was at rock bottom in September, last. Not that I had to be, but I had this thought that I could save some money for a few months living in my shop in Burley. Thing is after spending many nights freezing at the start of the Idaho deep freeze, and having to contend with mice, having to go to the head in an outhouse, I quickly decided that my creature comforts were more important than saving a few and damn few at that dollars.

Course, by the end of October I had put things together again, with Charlie, and moved back to Tweaker Flatts here, although moving west again from Burley was not my first choice, I had it in my mind to either head into Utah to SLC, or Pocatello, and sell this radio thing in Buhl, buy the rest of what was needed for the AM Falls station and bid Tweaker Flatts and the Tragic Valley a happy adios, and live long and prosper elsewhere. However thanks to God, Nancy is ready and willing to help in the build up of HazzardAyre its home flagship station and eventual relicense,. But this by no means, is it.

I’ll go into details, but my style of radio might be a bit spicy, for Nancy and friends,.

Still battling with the flu, I think I might have picked this up from one of those mutts over at Nancy’ but ain’t sure. Whoever I picked it up from, I’d love to give it back.

At 04:45 50 Degrees , I’m in bed.

Hope I’m not awakened until at least 11:00(11:00AM) hours.

L8R Ya’ll