After what I see here in Twin Falls shit better get better in Evanston

Here I sit in Twin Falls sipping something fruity and tangy, full of Vodka , maybe its Gin I don’t know, but it damn well tastes good. I’ve had 5 so far this one makes number 6.

I went over to Hazzard just a few hours ago, it was great looking at the old homestead there. To buy it back is a half mill, damn wished we would have gotten that back in 85 for it. My how stuff changes when it really doesn’t change at all. Wish fishin season was open then I could have went fishin for cats, no not the meow kind. Hey I only ate a meow cat once and that was on a bet.

I have seen growth from one end of this valley to the other. Was great tooling around in LexiBelle, her sweet rumbling pipes were music to my old ears. Something about a full bore big block Chevy through straight pipes and Cherry Bomb mufflers to get a old gear head in a trance, of remembering old times.

Sadly , here in a few hours, once I have slept off these drinks whatever they are, I have to fly back to Evanston and the serious migraine that, that is. I can tell you this, my two and 6 wheeled friends. The docs for the mini Reaper in Evanston is set for May 1st , so the village that should be forgotten, annexed to Utah, and rebuilt, if I can’t find things any easier and the club, mostly me can’t make a better connection, come May 1st there wont be no Reaper, nor radio station nor me there. As come May 1st, my stuff will be loaded, truck car and furniture, and my butt is back in Twin Falls. So to Mindy, Brittany , Anita, and a half dozen others, if you want jobs and want to see the Reaper happen there in your tiny village, you best be finding me the resources that the club and I need. Or I and the Knytes wont be there and we’ll all watch Evanston drown.

TTYLY

Why do people that don’t really know you want to be your friend on Facebook

Every now and again I’ll get some request from some dame I don’t know to be her friend

on Facebook. Most of the time, I’ll shrug it off and deny the request, simply because all too

many of those come from women who are escorts or such wanting to snag a date. Or you get

one that’s a simple prick tease that loves to tempt and excite a bunch of guys, simply because

she got dumped by some dude, and wants to take it out on a bunch of guys for kicks.

Then there are some that at first impulse seem on the up and up, so I approve the request, only

to be ignored. If I get ignored, or no mention of what I send them in a response, I don’t care

if they sing praises to Jesus or preach, or whatever, I soon unfriend them and move on.

Of course there’s the gals I work with, that I keep informed of club things, but after awhile I

get bored shitless over their juvenile teen style whimpering. Shit , take the binky out of your

mouth and grow the heck up. Seems all too many preach Jesus. If they have found our Heavenly

Father and his son Jesus Christ, great. But I see the same gals showing off some tattooed near

naked gal, and I wonder, what’s your game sister?

The only post I love to get is from Ellie our Nurse GoodBody, from Jerome . When she calls me honey or dear or says she loves me its not just a passing phrase, she says it because she does. I guess, 80% of my heart will always be hers, since when she entered my picture I was pretty messed up. Nearly as bad as here in Evanston.

I set a date with Ellie, tomorrow afternoon, at 3:00PM, going to go have coffee at the Java house there just like old times. I’m looking forward to seeing Ricky, and some of the other guys from the club, but I’m getting off track.

So I go through, weed out the Facebook friends that never respond to me or answer me back and keep the ones that will at least acknowledge me back.

So in closing, Facebook gals, if you want to be my Facebook friend at least acknowledge me back or its adios.

I’m not a play toy.

So why did you want to be my Facebook friend when you don’t know me, don’t live near

me? Bottom line honey , I ain’t buying.

TTYLY

Enough of the Facebook Dramas, there are some good men out here

I’m flat tyred of seeing all of these women, with ultra sharp bodies bitching about some guys that have messed over on them. I’ll bet my next tank of Av gas that most if not all of them had something to do with the guy walking.

Most men are ultra domestic. All we want is a woman that really cares, fulfills all his carnal desires, even trying new things. A woman that has no problem with assuming the usual housewife roles, and yet will support him.

Just like buying a new truck. Don’t talk to the person selling the truck, talk to the mechanic as to how hard it is to maintain it.

Women are not much different, don’t just be subdued by her good looks and her sweet cosmetics, go talk to the guy that was given the shaft, on how difficult it was to be living with her. Was she there every night? How much did she spend on none important things like shoes, hair salons? Was she there last time you were sick? Did she serve you soup? Or was she out with the girls while you were trying to get better to go back to work to maintain her lifestyle?

Of course there are some jackass’ out there, that thinks physical violence is the way to make her obedient , when in real life some serious understanding and really listening to her problems and concerns.

Giving her the attention she deserves, and hopefully she will reciprocate. Doing simple things with her, like shaving her legs, washing her back while she takes a bubble bath, a back or foot rub, things like that.

There are some great and knowledgeable men out here, but we get passed over by most women that yearn for either younger more stupid men, or those that forgot how to be men or have queer tendencies, or big dumb idiots, that may have money, yet will smack her up the head once she challenges his authority in the home.

I have an idea ladies, instead of going for all these im mature males idiots out there, forget the Malibu coast, or the geeky dorks, and try on someone like me a fully discharged, full rebel confederate Marine pilot, with morals and a sense of loyalty, that just happens to live humbly and simply.

Then you can quit, boo wooing on Facebook about the guys trampling on your dreams or just using you and your body then tossing you away. Try an older guy that’s lived life that can give you a good life.

A life with Love, God, and who reads the Bible, every day.

TTYLY

All Newbies are prospects and on probation

Every new hire, prospect or future employee outside of General membership of the club, are all on probation and on a trial basis for at least 30 days. As recent as 8 years ago newbies were on prospect status for 90 days without pay, to see if they could muster the duty requirements of the club, and or its enterprises.

There are many.

It wasn’t always this way , but over the years , the club, and I got tired of paying people, mostly of the female corpuscle denomination gender much denaro, and then not getting our money’ worth. Or not showing up for work, or having all too many excuses for not being where they were supposed to be at the time they were supposed to be, and even if they did show up, not doing what they were asked and ordered to do. It’s part of the Marine thing that 90% or better of the club are, that transfers to the club. It’s called excellence in performance, dedication to duty. If people can’t measure up its, here’s your half pay, see ya. Don’t go away mad , just go away.

That said the club is not as flexible or understanding as I am. Me I try to work around goofy unusual schedules. But if I say 13:00(1:00pm) I mean 13:00 hours, not when YOU want to show up. If I have to do what I hire you to do for the club, then the club might as well save the money and just me do it.

I got the lease today via email on what will be the Reaper. The light lifting is over its time for all out grunt work, but it’s not just the Reaper and many don’t understand. For me to eat, I need to keep my wheels turning to be earning. I have a toewing service to keep alive, I need to find an inexpensive shop, under $500.00 a month, then get Hazzard County Choppers running. Added to that the main reason that I came to this bassackwards village called Evanston Wyoming for to begin with, a radio station. I don’t have time nor inclination to hold peoples hands. Thus we bring on someone from outside the club, they perform at near half pay for a month learn the ropes, then once I’m satisfied they can handle things, they move into regular base pay, then onto a more advanced rate of pay.

I have people outside of the club, that are knocking down the better side of $400k a year, simply because they came on board did the right things, never questioned requests, and especially female employees , if I asked something out of the box like try to be an on camera person, let me smooch a toe anything within reason, they did it. The ones that don’t. and don’t hang in there or don’t producer tangible fruit, are told to hit the road.

So that’s that on that.

Took General JaXson to Nates to get it repaired. Older rides I have no problem with, nor HD’s but Subaru’s and the like I can get in the ball park, but I’m fully lost. So I give my most difficult work to Nate.

Nuff said.

more on PhooteNotes l8r

TTYLY

Church dinner reeking havoc on my insides KnyteLyne

So I went to the Wards dinner and auction. Had some great conversation with a member and it was kinda cool.

Found out the gal I was pitching the model thing to’ name is Lexi. Funny my toew truck’s name is LexiBelle. Strange? Maybe.

So then found that I have ruptured a bottom radiator hose on the General, so taking that out to Nate’s Friday and will be scooting around in the WolfPup. No biggy, got tunes in WolfPup. Going to soon be upped at Priesthood to Priest very excited about that, and of course progressing in my church so all good there.

So sat there after and had a talk with Niki, my neighbor, who was there for the spoils, but not the substance. I mentioned that she needed to pray about the problems she is having, put the problem in the hands of our Heavenly Father, her response was that her faith was tarnished to say the least. Had no reason to pray, my thought was , then why are you here asking the Bishop for help?

I never said that and limited my train of thought, that while its okay to ask our Bishop for help on things to get back on our feet, the Church is not a all the time lending institution, that requires no responsibility. Our Father in Heaven, expects us to do something for the blessings we get, most often that something is not anything more than to believe in him, his son Jesus Christ who gave us the greatest gift of all, he died on a cross for our sins. Our responsibility to our Father in Heaven is as simple as faith and love in him, and to pray. Pray diligently to him, ask him for what you need, ask him for what you need to do, not just go to the Bishop. The Bishop or Padre depending on your denomination is a messenger, a divine servant of our Heavenly Father, so if you ask just the Bishop for help, without asking , praying to our Heavenly Father, its just as good or not, asking just a human on Earth.

Sure and over the last 8 months I have pretty much depended on help from the Church, but I also go to Church, I also pray and say Heavenly Father if this is to happen, whatever it is , I’m putting it, whatever it is, in your hands, I trust you will make the right decision, because I live in the area of thought in my heart and soul that Its the plan of our Heavenly Father, as thy will be done, not always just as I will it to be done.

Any mile much to do Thursday,

TTYLY

 

merger on the horizon

They say they don’t but then come back and say they do.

I have began to see many institutions and so called friends that didn’t want much if anything at all to do with the club, either club, that now that the glue of hesitancy is softening, that all of a sudden they are coming back whining and now want to feather their nests with club cash.

That said. Just slightly before HazzardAyre rose to power, there was a partly competing online network called Dixie Broadcasting, which in 2012 we partnered with, to enlighten all too many yankees on historical truths about the war of northern invasion, including some so called holier than thou government leaders. Well it seems that Dixie Broadcasting may have ran out of gas. So what happened? In the scope of things, HazzardAyre Radio is not only on air, online, but eyeing to go terrestrial (over the Air), and wont run out of gas. The southern heritage movement is not dead, and should never be. With that in mind, Southern Steele Media will be negotiating to acquire Dixie Broadcasting and mold in with HazzardAyre Radio Network. Carrying the programming of Dixie Broadcasting to more people here out west that need to know the truth. And why out west here?

Think of it the way its quoted in our Holy Bible, when Jesus, said, “That its not the holy or those that have accepted my teachings that we need to teach, but those who have rejected or do not know my gospel that we need to reach out to” As such HazzardAyre Radio will continue to be the true real voice of the south, just as it should.

This is not the only one that went down in flames, against HazzardAyre. Just after the Gooding Idaho fiasco, there came up a thing online called Warbird Radio. A really great show. HazzardAyre reached out, to air Matt’s content on our ota(over-the-air) stations, but only got one phone call through and little else. So you log onto www.warbirdradio.com and what do you find when you click on the listen now button? Computer code. No audio. Guess Matt’s bird lost the wind under his wings. While HazzardAyre Radio has never missed one flight.Not one show and that can STILL be tuned into.

Why because we are we and they are they.

So for SSM to absorb Dixie Broadcasting . com and meld it with HazzardAyre would be ideal. In any case, look at who survives and thrives, and who don’t, and didn’t. Its not Yankee carpetbagging or swashbuckling, its Hazzard County Enginuity and Southern tenacity. That makes the difference.

TTYLY

KnyteLyne PhooteNotes We are family and care for each other

I got a call earlier during the news, wondering am I pineing for our new hire prospect, since I’ve been somewhat mushy on Facebook and so on.

My response is simply No I have NO ROMANTIC interest there. There is way too much of an age, and culture gap, for that to even be in the picture or plan. Sure I’d kiss her toe for a TV ad, but I’d never allow anything beyond that.

As far as being kind, complimentary, supportive and offering counseling. You bet I will, as I would any member of the Knytes or AyreWolvez.

Both the Knytes and especially the Wolf-Pack of the AyreWolvez, are a big family, either through direct membership, or as an adopted part of the family, through employment. This is a mandatory condition of being involved with us, no one is allowed to work for or perform duty to either club, without being part of the family, through direct membership or indirectly as an adopted or prospective member. As such no matter the personal problems or concerns that person has, I’m never too busy to sit down and just talk, and be a soundboard for any member or prospect that needs someone to talk to. Heck I may some time have a problem that Britt could help me with, beyond standard employment which there is nothing standard about being employed by the Wolf-Pack or the Knytes.

I just simply like the young lady, who has went through some bad shit, who needs an adult or at least an older friend. That is me, and hopefully, if I need her, she’ll be there should I need a soundboard or listening shoulder.

Just wanted to clear that up.

So who would be the right lady to be my personal SheWolf? Simple;, Gretchen Wilson, with April Scott’ legs, and be a true southern belle. All confederate, a full rebel.

ttyly,