Uncensored my butt

Next time you see a Facebook group or page that says they’re uncensored

Don’t buy it. Example, Saw this section posted about some page called Evanston Uncensored. So I bit, went on it, and thought I could unload, since too many others were doing the same. So I get up after checking my blood for the 5th time, and saw in my email, asking what my post was all about? I answered this Neil Cook . Says my post was removed. So I removed me from that page and group and as well as Evanston classifieds. Piss on em if they can’t take a bit of jousting. Damn lying Yankees anyway. They ain’t never said the truth and as its all too well turning out , never will.

Then Sunday morning got some call from somebody at 05:00 hours. At that hour the only words coming out of my phone better be; this is Sheriff’s Dispatch, have a tow on some highway . Past that, I treasure my sleep and rest periods.

Now that I’m done bitching, lets get into what is right here in Evanston, and trust me there ain’t much, remember this is Yankee country.

I am in one of if not the best church(LDS) Ward I have ever been in. My Bishop and Bishopric are some of the coolest crew and people I have ever met willing to help and truly doing what’s being preached and taught. They bailed HazzardAyre’s radio gear out from Woods Cross, and now are aiding me in getting LexiBelle down here. I have a family that has adopted me kind of in meetings although they never come to the Eagles Nest, but hey, one can at least hope the feelings in Church goes outside of the meeting house. But I have been blessed. I have made a few friends, here and have kept most of the ones I knew before here. Hope Nate remembers today is my Birthday.> So there is grounds for remaining on station for the next 4 or so months, but I’m still leaning on the idea of going home to Idaho.

TTYLY

Quote of the Day:
Sincerity is the highest compliment you can pay.
--Ralph Waldo Emerson

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Don’t just teach a class apply what you teach

It’s now official, as of 01:05 this old kountry canine was born, in Idaho. But has migrated to all parts of the Mountain West.

There was Sunday, maybe I’m barking too early here, and yes I know there are members of the ward that don’t know me, but outside of the Bishop and a few , dang few others who has tried to know me, outside of church? Like I said , dang few.

Yesterday I had mixed emotions, about going to church. There are only two reasons I did, one is obvious to renew my covenants with Jesus, the second to meet with the Bishop. By the time the congregation met for Priesthood, and we got into the lesson, the way I was ignored and treated, several times I felt like getting up and walking out of Priesthood class. The lesson was based on Elder Oaks’ talk a year ago , about respecting those who don’t always practice or see the world as we do, something on the idea, that is constantly taught in both the old and new testament of loving each other as we love ourselves and that includes forgiveness. One High Priest member brought up the idea of some family member they brought into their home that was bound and determined to live life on his own terms, but was seeking refuge in his home. The story went on about the thing of this is their home, respect it for that or split. I brought up the question or tried to anyway, about what was this old guy doing to make the younger man want to remain combative and against trying to absorb the church’s gospel and teachings. Was there a lack of compassion and understanding of that , the older man didn’t know. Maybe there was an underlying cause. Rather than let me bring something up, I was ignored and passed over for discussion, that was right on target for the lesson being taught. Prior to that, during Gospel Principles, I was encouraged to ask questions. Isn’t that what a class of teaching and learning is for? I think there are too many in our Ward that feel like an assignment whatever it is, is a Burdon, rather than a chance to please Heavenly Father and teach his word and lessons. I hear much the same thing from those asked to give a talk. Yesterday one young lady gave a talk that had me glued in my seat, it was really that good. Granted it was read from script, she wrote, but I was getting something out of it. Yet, another guy gave a talk, and although I tried, I never could get aboard his train of thought.

Of all the things I do, my most enjoyable of all is when I’m teaching God’s word, and really getting the idea across. Maybe it’s the fact that I don’t just believe in what’s in the scriptures, but that I know what’s in there is exact right to the quick. Maybe few have not been not only once but 3 times at Heaven’s doorway, guarded sternly by two US Marines, but that I have shook the hands of angels and been talked to by Heavenly Father and Jesus. I also remember I was one of those whom like the founding Prophet Joseph Smith, who asked which church, which religion is true. The situation was that it 1964, I was a mere 40 pounds, skin and bone, catching every kind of cold, flu there was. At the time from age 3 to age 6 my white corpuscles were outnumbered by the red ones. My internal thermostat was broke. I ran fevers quite often of 104 to 107, so I just prayed, and asked Heavenly Father to come to me, tell me I was to get better and is the Church I was going to the right one? It was like what I felt was several hours although it might have only been a few minutes, but there in the bedroom, was three images. Heavenly Father, Jesus, and an angel, telling me I would get better, that the church I was going to was the true one. There were other things, but I’ll not go into that now. On all occasions, it was by blessings and laying on of hands, and a miracle medicine called Gamma Goblin, that saved my life. Shortly after I started to eat, mostly Oreos, Milk, and peaches. Moms theory was , the milk and Oreos would put on weight, the peaches give me nutrition. To date, I can’t sleep without the three, which accounts for the pot belly.

Then there was the thing a few weeks ago, of me just wanting a little tyke behind me to be quiet for sacrament. Times have changed, back in the day, if me or my step brother Stephen Michael, would have fussed like that in Church or and especially sacrament, we would get this dirty smelly sock in our mouths and a paddling after we got home. Neither was to our liking so we shut up. Today can’t do that, child abuse, they call it, but in my day it was called discipline. I’m not trying to find fault here, but to me going to church, worshiping our Heavenly Father, is a privilege and pleasure, not a boring or something task. Granted some of the meetings these days are a bit longer. Before the church’s population membership number explosion, Church lasted all day. You got up a 07:30 went to Priesthood, then Sunday School, there was an hour or so break, to go eat dinner, then Sacrament meeting, the Bishop or Bishopric interviews then went home. Today Sunday school is limited to a 45 minute class, so is Priesthood, the big meeting is Sacrament meeting, Basicly a half day. Not bad, but young children need a break, they are so full of energy that sitting for an hour and a half, they are just going to fuss. But I’m getting off target, here. Church in all respects is for learning, you should be able to ask questions and seek answers. Those assigned to teach class’ should not just go over a lesson, but should absorb and apply it, if not in their homes, in th class they teach. Next time the things I’m thankful of from Church.

TTYLY

Quote of the Day:
Sincerity is the highest compliment you can pay.
--Ralph Waldo Emerson

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Restrictions are for squares and JAFO’S

There are way too many people that wear their churchiness on their arm or sleeve, or at least afraid to venture past what is safe, even if venturing past their own taboos. Consider this as an example; I put this ad on Evanston Classifieds a free classified page on Facebook, supported by some photography lady, which is good. Now if one puts up an ad for something really kinky, I can see ignoring or removing the ad. However guess what mine was neither. All I asked for was if some older but rather fashionable gal out there if they had maybe a bubble top from the 1960’s era, described in one of my last posts here. Next I asked if anybody had a old pair of white go-go boots. Guess what the ad was removed. Anything sound goofy or off camber here? No I have no intention to wear either one, but I wanted some to get our costume designers a sample of the wardrobe for the club’ bio movie. Hey a movie worked for Stern, a movie can work for HazzardAyre and the Knytes.

So I immediately put up a page for those that want to put things up that is a bit hinky, but worth selling. Or for that matter wearing. This is and the basic core of the Knytes, fight the system anywhere you find it, and not be limited by what your neighbors think. Let your spirit fly.

The term being square might be outdated, and if you need definitions to both the term JAFO, or WTF your either off on some desert hill side somewhere, or a very limited in your thinking. The slang term JAFO is defined in the movie Blue Thunder, WTF well I’ll let you all figure that out.

In Star Trek canon, The Federation’s simple but basic core foundation is based on what is called the Prime Directive. Seems as though that Prime Directive applies here where I reside.

I’m kicking back watching the Radio Disney Music Awards then hitting the rack.

But cruise by on the cyber highway on Facebook and find the page, Evanston Want Ads the want ad page that are not restricted.

TTYLY

Quote of the Day:
The thing I hate about an argument is that it always interrupts a good discussion.
--G.K. Chesterton

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I wanna go home, oh my I wanna go home

How do I open or create this entry, without it sounding like somebody mashing out sour grapes? Some times what we think is God’s inspiration is really the Devils influence. Consider what I have thought was God’s inspiration in coming to Evanston Wyoming might have really been the Devil coning me into something. In either case, I remember a rule of thought my mom used to tell me, “ If its such a great idea, how come someone else ain’t done it” In this case two others did and for the boom years here it did. There are two reasons that the current radio station here does little in the way of LIVE radio. One they can’t afford wages , and two there are damn few people able to go on air here, no matter the gender. See Drake Chennault didn’t do anyone any favors. It took a human being out of a radio studio. Took it to big production companies in NYC , HollyWood, and such places and soon all you needed was an occasional button pusher. No more true radio personalities. Someone who would segway between songs and music with quick on the fly responses, jokes, and tid bit news items. Few today even could cue a 45 rpm record. But I keep getting this small pings from Hazzard and surrounding area and I’m not really ignoring them. There are two rules of thought, move the rest of the towing service to Evanston, or better off might be , move me and my half of the towing service back to near or in Twin Falls or at least Hazzard. Remember Bliss Idaho? Has no tow service what so ever, and 30 miles each direction of very busy interstate 84. On the main haul to Boise. So I’m leaning very strong towards that rather than keep banging my head here in always cold and snowy Evanston Wyoming. Plus the idea of a lot warmer weather, and at least the club taking me to either of three places for my birthday, and helping take care of that strange Hawaiian dizzeeze , Lackanuki . Things need to get better by mid June or as planned, my butt moves home come July, I’m tired of chasing this rabbit.

Now dig this, to date outside of Nate my partner in business , club member and friend, nobody from our local LDS ward, the few that wanted me to get the club to fund their tattoo place and a bunch of others have even came by, to say Happy Birthday, Monday. None of them. So I’m leaning towards the concept of rather than bring LexiBelle to Evanston from Twin Falls, Idaho. Maybe I go to where LexiBelle is, and just admit, those there were right in the first place, that Evanston is a loosing concept. As far as the radio station? Looking at Montpelier Idaho, or Garden City Utah for that, No its not helping OTR truckers of I-80, but it might help, a bunch on U.S. 30 at least its Idaho.

Well hedding off to Church again, but it might be one of the last times I do it. Yes I’m thankful to my Uinta View Ward for getting my equipment back, but I’m thinking that it’d been much better if I’d have just put it all in storage in Bountiful somewhere. rather than haul it here to Evanston. There is no future here, the town is dying, and unless your ready to kiss certain tails, your not getting anywhere. This wolf don’t kiss no one’s tail.

TTYLY

Quote of the Day:
Encouragement is like a premium gasoline - it helps to take knocks out of living.
--Anonymous

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The things that are unsearchable even from Google

So I am getting into the wardrobe side of costuming for the feature film of the club and radio network. The scene features a slight sideline of attractants of mine that rendered itself in the 1960’s worn by a gal I went to school with, by the name of Roxanne Barton. She wore these blouses called bubble tops. So in search of a source to obtain a few bubble tops, tried to do a ultimate Google search, for the item. Know what? Could not find one single thing even close. I have the image in my mind, since the situation happened, but find an example.

If you need to know, much of the film will be shot in Layton Utah. As I grew up there. Sadly not Hazzard Idaho, as Hazzard Idaho never happened until 1972 when my family moved there then.

Prior to that all my existence was in Layton. Much of my formative years were spent there. And no its not a self or even a film based on just my life as it is about the creation of our club. The building blocks of what is the Rode Knytes Association now, began, in 1967, when at or through this minor event of being in Cub Scouts, Pack 303 Layton Utah 11th Ward LDS. We had to build these goofy, none by it cars and race them. I built this thing out of a Styrofoam block with Tinker Toy axles, wheels, with a Little Kittle driver. Took 4th place. The car made out of a piece of wood, built by another kid, with roller skate wheels won.

Several of us, got together, and said lets start a mini toy hot rod club. Based on Matchbox and Hot Wheels cars. The first competition took place in 1968 at that year ScoutOrama at Lagoon Park Farmington Utah. Several packs took our lead and set asside the giant slide at Lagoon. We laid down Hot Wheels track, the day before and raced custom painted Hot Wheels cars. After that we all got bicycles then Tote Goat, and mini motorized bikes, that translated to cars, of the full sized version, and so on.

But back then the club started out as the Street Commanders Club, The Pres, was John Muir, V-P , Correy Hansen, Second VP : Brad Lee, cousin of Senator Mike Lee of Utah. Also a club member.

Even back then, I discovered radio, so I built with some minor instruction from a Chief Engineer, from then KCPX AM 1320, a mini Pirate radio station, out of some reworked consumer electronics. The thing was good for 5 miles from the house on Spurlock Drive there in Layton, but it did do a lot to get the club into the eye, of some young honeys that wouldn’t look at any of us twice before then. Back then I had the hots,(do kids say hots any more?) For this LDS prude girl named Peggy Follett. She was the ultimate girl at least in my eyes. Blonde , blue eyed, slender , with a smile that’d melt a cheese sandwich from across the room. Little did I know there was several from her circle of gal pals and all that were eyeing me. Guess back then, before I got this pot gut, some thought I was a catch. Two gals that made my mind wander, was this one gal, named Janet Riggs, who went to summer PE with me, at the then freshly constructed Layton High School. Yes I saw the original construction. I also designed the original sound system, for the auditorium, as well. The scent of her sweat and all sent my brain into oblivion. Back then even LDS kids had more innocent as it was, but more dating and girl to boy and vice versa freedoms. Janet wore these white Go-Go boots that were very stylish. Also long blonde hair, I nearly changed course then. Of course the summer of 69 came Roxanne Barton. Whose folks owned Barton Savings and Loan in Kaysville. Her mom ran this girls fashion shop in the then Layton Shopping Center, a strip mall that got tore down several years ago. There’s a bunch of history there involving the club, but we’ll dispense on that for this entry.

So Roxanne, wore this purple top, covered with these white bubbles looked like a purple Acorn tree with blossoms. So I asked her mom what they were called, Bubble tops. So I started looking for an example, online, but again, could not find them. This is not the first time I’ve been unable to locate something from the before Web years.

I once looked for postings of the original Independent Truckers Association or ITA, that the later of us in 1974 recreated as the TeenAge Truckers Association(aka-Road Commanders Club) the only ever 4-H truck transportation project of 4-H programs. The film has a green light and will be released in the fall of 2018, nearly 3 decades from the clubs creation. Every one of the club is looking through yearbooks, school records and other items to find props and old still living teachers. Most have passed away, and I wouldn’t feel right by passing this off now. Back in 6th Grade at then Crestview Elementary, School there, there was this mini might of a girl named Cindy Bossche who really was into the old Wolf. She manages Stokes Market now in Clearfield, she’s all married now, but had I been not blinded by Peggy that would have made a big difference.

Throughout the film, you’ll see a lot about me and some of my so called radical ways as well as the club’s. But can any body out there find one of those old bubble top blouses so our fashion creator can make a few for the movie?

TTYLY

Quote of the Day:
In this world, it is not what we take up, but what we give up, that makes us rich.
--Henry Ward Beecher

Colossians 1:27-28“To them God has chosen to make known among the Gentiles the glorious riches of this mystery, which is Christ in you, the hope of glory. He is the one we proclaim, admonishing and teaching everyone with all wisdom, so that we may present everyone fully mature in Christ.” Brought to you by BibleGateway.com. Copyright (C) . All Rights Reserved.

Utah get out of Wyoming

Before I get into my rant here, several things screwed up my day. First it got cold again, plus rainy, but not just here. The unpredictable weather even postponed the Toyota Dealers 400 at Richmond NASCAR race. There I was , chips, peanuts, soda, and a downpour . Now I got to miss the dang thing due to church. Although I might cut short church a bit. Then I get up, with this dream in my head. I can’t remember all the details, except the awakening part was me giving some blonde a ankle rub. She had these vivid pink ankle socks, not the normal nylons that attract me so well. Then outside of some members of the club, of all our corporate and close friends, the only bunch that remembered that Monday is my birthday, was Hooters>at least somebody remembered.

Allrighty then, if you reside in Evanston Wyoming, what you see is all too much Utah influence in Evanston, and much of the local commerce is dependent on Utah, at least metro Utah. Power company? Utah. Natural gas for heat? Utah, even most if not all of the local media is UTAH, we see UTAH metro news, which has little if anything to do, with what’s going on in Wyoming. Want news of what’s going on in Wyoming’s state capitol ? It’s either the Casper Star Tribune, or surfing the Internet. No local news for hell sake, and the greedy bnuggests of our local newspaper that I stay away from like I do NGL, there is no local news. Weather ? That’s so called reported from our competing radio station, except for several things, NONE OF IT IS LIVE!! You get a twice a day recorded or imported stream, which makes me wonder, what are they using. Download horsepower is not our problem it’s the upload speed to be able to feed Livestream. Oh on going over the air? For us that’s two years down the avenue. Reason, bidding on what few local holes of the FM band is feverous. The real question again comes from the greed of Utah radio and broadcasters big heavy weights. There ought to be a law against somebody just erecting a tower and rebroadcasting their stations, from Salt Lake City. Should local radio/tv, be just that ? Local. Trust me we are working at correcting that situation. We are working with a local congressman to get some vision on the issue.

On the one hand, one can yap that it’d be easier for Utah just to annex Evanston. Move the state line 20 to 30 miles east and make the state line in Lyman. The problem, is many don’t want to pay Utah’s heavy taxes. Yet the same people, will not openly support and assist someone or an organization trying to bring and create a local media, or for that matter the need to give the boot to Utah. Make this Wyoming. From the Idaho Utah line near Strevelle Idaho to Oregon, from Burley to Caldwell, Utah tried really hard to dominate Idaho’s economy. when the 2002 Winter Olympics came you saw all kinds of urban corporate enterprises start up. Thinking that all that Utah money from those Olympics would bubble up over the border. Guess what? The Olympics completed, those same Enterprises, evaporated like a summer snow storm, in Hazzard. Shortly after and it’s a shame, it took a bunch of small town, short stubborn minds to die off and now Twin Falls, Burley and other towns are IDAHO, and are improving and excelling beyond dreams. The Magic Valley became really MAGIC. Now its Evanston’s turn. I say get Utah out of Wyoming, mostly Evanston. Oh and in closing , want cable TV, and such? It’s a company in UTAH, not Wyoming. Maybe its time for a Wyoming cable/internet/phone company? Yes, HazzCom is working on it.

TTYLY

 

Quote of the Day:
Nothing is too high for a man to reach, but he must climb with care and confidence.
--Hans Christian Andersen

Colossians 1:27-28“To them God has chosen to make known among the Gentiles the glorious riches of this mystery, which is Christ in you, the hope of glory. He is the one we proclaim, admonishing and teaching everyone with all wisdom, so that we may present everyone fully mature in Christ.” Brought to you by BibleGateway.com. Copyright (C) . All Rights Reserved.

 

Some things seem like a dream until you put a pencil to it

I had this idea of reducing some of my cash outgo, by renting a slightly cheaper apartment. However after putting a pencil to it, I found I’d be nearly $97.00 in the negative so I bagged both the office and the cheaper apartment. Like I said, sure there’s $7.2million due me by the end of 2016 but that’s a year off, plus even with the $600k that I’ll get at the end of this year, there’s the IRS amongst others to consider. A bunch of money sure looks nice, but when you start putting a pencil to it, you find, what you thought was going to be one mammoth payday, turns out to be a real risk. $600,000.00 sounds like a lot, but one has to include that the former probate court that oversaw the Montgomery Foundation that owned AyreWolf Aviation will want everything I want to do with the money, put down on paper and itemized. Add to that any former bills left over its not that big bunch of wampum that one figures it is. Plus the agreement between the Foundation and the Knytes, means I’ll be lucky to see $60k out of the entire payout for a year or so. The 7.2 will be paid in installments of $600k every two years. So it’s not all mine YET.

If you enter the concept of mid year next year moving back to Idaho, mainly the Cassia County area, running the radio gig, and doing business right from the Eagles Nest here, works out better.

So did you see the episode today from Doctor Phil? 9 LDS women, fairly young from the Provo Utah area got hoodwinked from an emotional relationship fraud perpetrated by some fugdugly fat black woman, somewhere. The gal posed as some fairly good looking guy, and these women fell for it. I have several questions here. First none of the girls that got hoodwinked were bad looking, so why be searching for love online? Shute , all they’d have to do is go to a bar or at least some social place and they’d be all kinds of male corpuscles gathering around just to get a sniff. I mean are hotties of the other gender so hungry for a guy? If so, have I got an address and phone number. Speaking of phones. I found out the problem with my landline was my fault. Had the phone plugged in the wrong hole on the modem. It works now. Getting back to the LDS fraud on Dr. Phil. How could any gal get caught up in that? Seems to me there was a serious self esteem, problem, with most of them. The rest again looking that good, why are they cruising lifes highway solo?

I don’t get it, but then, hey I have testicles , I drive a tow truck and wrench on Harley’ what do I know?

Have a great weekend, I’m 10-10 on the side, until 03:00 Hours.

TTYLY

Quote of the Day:
It takes a steady hand to carry a full cup.
--Anonymous

1 Peter 1:18-19“For you know that it was not with perishable things such as silver or gold that you were redeemed from the empty way of life handed down to you from your ancestors, but with the precious blood of Christ, a lamb without blemish or defect.” Brought to you by BibleGateway.com. Copyright (C) . All Rights Reserved.