HazzardAyre

Monday, July 8, 2013

Not watching HazzardAyre is like pulling up short like the Asian Aircraft in San Francisco.

Not watching what’s running out of the Wolf’s Lair , with HazzardAyre Radio is like pulling up short on speed while trying to get in the air a Boeing 777. Some ignore it, or us, but get smacked up the side the head in ratings when they do.

HazzardAyre Radio is the one mosquito that can’t be smacked down. Created to be the voice of a hot rod club/Southern Culture preservation group, HazzardAyre has started growing to levels that quite surprises even us on the production line. Even from the absolute obnoxious to full bore anti estab, anti-conformist, HazzardAyre is kicking serious butt.

Branching off into the stratosphere, in two months on XM/Sirius, going viral in three months online streaming and of course over the air from our own family of networked stations, has taken our two business models, they being www.dixiebroadcasting.com and what was a grand station before the floods in Nashville a few years ago as www.wolffm.com mixing in some Hazzard County fight the system attitudes with a bit more southern gospel preaching, and HazzardAyre delivers what all too many ignore. Revenues for the show raked in some $300k last month, although I never see that, but the club who owns the station and network does. That’s not bad considering HazzardAyre, only came into its own, in 2010.

This is going to go even more in horsepower. HazzardAyre will be the overnight and early morning TV show combined with radio on the Confederate-Steele Satellite/cable network launching in April next year. Our area radio and TV brethren, are not happy, they truly know the wolf is in the forest and nibbling on their lambs, mainly advertisers that are coming to HazzardAyre.

They can’t stop it, yet try to ignore it. but like any dedicated pest which we happily are , they can’t swat us, but we sting every chance we get.

HazzardAyre is power, and the power is growing stronger, simply to glorify both the southern preservation effort and our God. And with God’s power all is possible.

Next entry, a radio station at the mall.

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

Psalm 138:2“I will bow down toward your holy temple and will praise your name for your unfailing love and your faithfulness, for you have so exalted your solemn decree that it surpasses your fame.”

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The Subway meeting

I tried to find a font that I used here once but the little gremlin took that too oh well.

I knew ya’ll would be curious as to the results yesterday of the meeting of myself and the seatcover from Jerome.

I got there, devoured my BLT and was there nearly two and half hours when upon about to leave and file in the no show box, she called. So I sat there in the food court there at the mall, since the area is cool and as of yet no air conditioner. Charlie is good, but at this rate, I’ll get the AC about the time I turn on the heat. Conference Tuesday.

So there I was, and Rhonda looked great, better than I anticipated her to being. I was thinking beyond just a on air match and maybe going in for something deeper , except she said she says she’s got a lady friend, not sure exactly what that means but I have my ideas. So we meandered over here to the Wolf’s Lair, and I could tell Rhonda was getting comfy , which all she needs to do now is bust a move and hey she can put her sandals under my bed any time.

More over though this could be interesting.

Nothing major happened she came we chatted and the on air gig, is still up in the lets see about this department. I can work with her no trouble, just got and want to see what could bloom on the basis of a he and she thing.

Then this other gal shows up for the janitorial duties, who should not be cleaning the crapper, but should be on camera, going to work that into the situation in weeks time. Unlike some, I can see where having someone doing a mundane task , could be better off for HazzardAyre in another place like on camera and on air. Don’t waste time not taking advantage of abilities not seen.

So in closing nothing grand happened with one, although keeping an open mind that it might, the other will see what falls out of the tree in weeks to come.

Heading out to the mall to have my daily soda, will be near the Subway, since A: Subway serves Mello Yello , and two the location gets me in between the TV’s.

Call the Mall visits, heat kill.

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

Friday, July 5, 2013

Rainy Day Friday

Rainy day Friday, started off a bit bumpy. It is my pay day Friday, so was getting ready to venture on over to see Charlie on that, when this couple looking for the wife a job, comes by. Rattles my next door neighbors , I’m thinking the gal is here for the housekeepers job, nope wants to be an on air person. No way for a number of reasons, hubby, baby, no looks, not rebel enough. What does it take to be a SheWolf on HazzardAyre Radio? A body like Daisy Duke or Selena Gomez, a mouth like Gretchen Wilson, and the angelic personality of Emma Leigh. fall short of that your not getting on air at HazzardAyre. So then because this couple bothered my neighbors, they call Jenn, Charlies other half, she started in on me, only out of respect for Charlie did I hold my mouth. But I thought of simply saying you want to start something honey? Send in the fuzz, one look at my on air video of me doing this show ON TV , albeit public access but still TV, the fact I and the club have tax numbers are registered with the state including the tax commission, means not only are we legit, we are damn well legit. If someone pushed I’d say now I counter sue, for defamation, false accusation, and a number, and I’d go after her assets , not Charlie’s , since Charlie has treated me well.

Simply put , I ain’t quiting, yet still too, if someone showed up at the house here with $100,000.00 reserve money and owe the other $100k, I’d sell the one signal we own out of Buhl, fix my rigs and forget This side of Idaho even exists. I have no love lost here for the Tragic Valley, but a rebel confederate Marine does not run away from a good solid project, and the delay I’m under now has to do with me backing away from the gig, in January.

Seems everywhere I go though, you mention A1 people ask who? Mention Dixie and/or the Hazzard County Garage of Hazzard(Hagerman) and many people know who. At least I know when to keep my mouth shut on an accident scene and not mouth off to a state trooper.

Any mile , getting some snooze then headed to working l8r on air.

Until then,

L8R Ya’ll

Quote of the Day:
If you think nobody cares if you are alive, try missing a couple of car payments.
--Earl Wilson

Isaiah 12:4“In that day you will say: “Give praise to the LORD, proclaim his name; make known among the nations what he has done, and proclaim that his name is exalted.”

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Wednesday, July 3, 2013

Night time is the right time, most of the time

The once upon a night as we get ready to depart this mortal coil and go off to seek refuge in deep slumber , many of us said these words as we prepared ourselves to enter our Lords arms for protection, “ Now I lay me down to sleep I pray my soul to keep, if I should die before I wake, I pray dear Lord my soul to take. Amen” There is such simplicity and exactness that it’s very difficult for humans to completely understand these words.

It seems many times we hear the lyrics but don’t comprehend the songs, even to the point of hearing the melody. Too often I think we hear only what we want to hear, rather than what’s being said.

If you have been following my blog here any recently, you must have read on last Sunday how I was in deep need of nicotine, that is only part of the need. I was reaching out to make peace with a great lady who I still call my Heavenly Sister. I also sent a copy to both her as well as one of the Pastors who, finally made me a friend on Facebook. Now the lyrics might have been only to them that I was looking for a free can of Skoal, and some moo juice(milk) . No not really, the amount of both I had planned to pay back in full, that next morning, as I got money from our illustrious state of Idaho. But the song was I thought to meaning as it was intentional, that her or Pastor Bacon to come over we do the Skoal thing, but more over have a few minutes to spend to really have some quality time to talk and yes pray, for all concerned for forgiveness and understanding. Which forgiveness is something we as REAL Christians should do, forgive each other as we ask God, even with the blood shed by his Son Jesus Christ, for our sins we also need to love each other as we do ourselves. The melody of the song was to enable me to be able to get the situations that led up to all anger to be discussed , mend fences and for me to try to re-enter the inner sanctum of the River Fellowship, in essence go back to church. Yet nobody came by. If this had been a request of me being fatally ill, would there have been any response from either of these two? I think in my sisters case , yes. However in Pastor Bacon’s purview , no.

During the night time, it’s a bit cooler, although here lately not by much, and the quiet comes into view(and the drag races stop) {Twin Falls’ Police Department needs to post a cop or two here from about 22:00 hours(10:00PM) it’d be citation bliss} ideas and thoughts race into my mind.

It’s one thing to stand in Church with our arms and hands in the air , digesting gospel songs, but do we put these lyrics into practice, same goes for a few Pastors, do they put into practice what they preach?

Its written in the bible to beware of all too many who claim to speak for God, many will preach, banging on our bible, pick it apart by verse, yet do they really believe what they are preaching? Do any of them, just read the entire chapter, more over how many have just sat down and read the bible as in a novel? Not pick it apart , but absorbing the entire message.

As it’s supposedly Independence day on Thursday, (4th of July) remember that our nation our full nation is not free nor rid of oppression, and will not be until this flag Once gain flys with pride and the reverence she deserves.

It was once said, there are three things that are infinite, God’s love for us his children, the universe, and yankee stupidity and arrogance.

Until L8r This morning,

Quote of the Day:
In matters of conscience, the law of the majority has no place.
--“Mahatma” Mohandas Karamchand Gandhi

Proverbs 14:34“Righteousness exalts a nation, but sin condemns any people.”

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Tuesday, July 2, 2013

Dixie Ryezing

Recent happenings on the A1 front, is getting me more ambitious about kicking Dixie Toewing into gear here.

With that in mind, saw on a Toew Sis’s Facebook, posting in North Salt Lake that she was looking for a driver. So am looking into that first, but if that don’t happen, the program will be to deploy my forces into going into wyldfyre mode on Dixie Toewing.

This afternoon, sitting at the round table there at A1’s shop, waiting for all too many to get out of the office so I could tend to cleaning duties there, Big butthead Dale, was questioning my ability to fly. Really? What big butthead, doesn’t realize is that sitting at Bountiful SkyPark is a long hangar that is owned by me and yes AyreWolf Aviation, more over because of my funds from the guvernment (mis-spelled on purpose) The company on paper is presided over by my cousin Gordon who soon will go to Alaska getting hitched and all, and another cousin to run it. That said and even with my diabetes I’ll still be able to fly after a review by FAA, that said, I still CAN FLY.

What butthead doesn’t realize is a whole big field of scrap, that Charlie got, was negotiated by me, when Big butthead(Dale) couldn’t make that deal. Did I get credit? Yes but only by Charlie. The current Idaho Towing Lien Law was co written by me. Plus the fact that LexiBelle was toewing this dang valley from Hazzard(Hagerman) and owned ALL of highway 93 to Jackpot and was getting calls all the way to Contact Nevada, 30 miles south of Jackpot.

Dixie Toewing wrote the book, of Toewing in Idaho, under the proud name of the Hazzard County Garage, and even though I don’t have the shop any more, Dixie Toewing carries the legend and legacy, of the Hazzard Garage and our pro toew efforts .

I was within just a few hairs of kicking some serious ass kicking, but out of respect of Charlie I didn’t, plus the fact that the only reason I have not been more ambitious about bringing Dixie back up to our previous level has been out of that respect and loyalty for Charlie.

In review the thing of moving back to Twin Falls when when I moved out of Twin Falls to Burley, I had no intention of moving back here.

But gal in Blackfoot who could manage my money better than she did, and all and Charlie stepped up to manage those funds, is why I’m here now, suffering, no cable TV, that I got free in Burley, plus free Internet, and more over I had a shop, and to save $40.00 I moved here. Okay great, but while I appreciate Charlie’s hospitality, I deserve better than this, and again depending on the response of one of our Tow friend in putting me to work TOEWING, will determine how hard I go after turning up even more heat on Dixie Toewing. But that said the need to do that to generate even a few hundred more a month, even if it is running junk to three scrap yards, here , and build up equipment and facilities means me doing for me what I have too long depended on others to do for me.

The business acumen I have and all means one thing, If Big butthead(Dale) wants to match smarts or wits with me I say bring it on.

All too many at A1 would rather have me in Dale’s place, but I refrain, I need to run my own outfit. And for 35 years, Dixie is the one still kicking butt all over this valley.

Supposedly its going to cool off a bit here temp wise, maybe I’ll get some all night sleep. What I have been doing is taking cool baths about every two hours at night and trying to stay cool. Charlie has a guy that’s supposed to come to fix the problem with the AC here at the Wolf’s Lair, but it does get too toasty.

So that’s my world.

Until L8R

Quote of the Day:
If you really want to do something, you will find a way. If you don't, you will find an excuse.
--Anonymous

Monday, July 1, 2013

The First of the month

The first of the month, usually by now I’m scarfing down at the Depot.

This morning not so much. As I have to not eat until about 10:00 Hours. Doctors

orders, since I need to do some blood work ups.

So as usual on the Idaho Department of Health and Welfare, looked at my SNAP and cash balance, according to them, no money in the cash stash. No problem as I already checked, by phone, got my cash already and that can of SKOAL is tasting good right now. Trouble is and I say it again, what about others who think they should have money in their accounts, no phone but Internet, and it says zero. What do they do?

Call up H&W get all pissed off, and you’d think that the supposedly new system would work better than this, considering the TAX payers and working stiffs have to pay for a system that don’t work.

Forget the sequestering of Federal funds if it don’t work, lets not waste money on it, fix it or go back to the older system, that’d make sense wouldn’t it? But this America and the damn Yankees ain’t made sense since the truce was signed.

So was doing some research on topical items, finding out why it takes so dang long for that system even by phone can’t update faster.

Of course the search on both Google as well as Bing, had nothing to find on the subject. So the question becomes why?

Big day today, so I’ll see ya’ll on the flip flop, but thought I’d wake ya’ll up, with that bit of 411.

Good numbers to ya’ll

Quote of the Day:
Life is an onion. You peel it off one layer at a time, and sometimes you weep.
--Carl Sandburg

Romans 12:3“[Humble Service in the Body of Christ] For by the grace given me I say to every one of you: Do not think of yourself more highly than you ought, but rather think of yourself with sober judgment, in accordance with the faith God has distributed to each of you.”

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Once upon a time there was peace

Once upon a time there was the situation of a condition that lead me to a place near Twin falls Idaho called the River.

I did go. At first I felt like a skunk in a hen house but I thought this will pass. Went to some deal the night after services, that had a meal connected to it, so far liking this. So kept going, a few of these super type guys who worked next door. When I explained I myself, with a Motorcycle Club and such were building up the most high octane radio station to bring the message of Jesus to bikers and truckers and yes us Southern Christians, (there’s a major difference ) over airwaves.

In a nut shell, it was these engineer types said if we can be of help let em know. However when I called them on their offer it was, ah, ain’t got time, etc. Why offer then take back the offer, if your going to do something carry through or shut up.

Then there was a ruckus over something that I had said about another, when in fact I was talking of myself, that got misconstrued, so with that level of hostility.

So I was getting into a groove of seeing if I had sort of been forgiven, as we are to do , as God says, forgive as God forgives us.

Now this next thing was not just about a can of Skoal, or to bum some money for that and a gallon of milk to get up to later this morning, it was a way I thought to invite Bryan for once to come over, take a ride down the street to get my nicotine and moo juice needs taken care of, but also discuss some things that were keeping me from going to church and asking if there was some ways to mend some fences. Without just coming right out and saying it, kinda wanted to keep the gig in stealth mode.

But instead of getting to know me, know what was said in both my previous blogs about the River, hey I’m not a happy church goer there, but I'm doing my best to be able too. Yes there was some sour cream that flowed through the milker there, but if one is trying to fix things dang it, is it not the Pastor’s whatever to at least sit down. One did, but I thought that it might be best for me not to go for a few weeks.

The fact that nobody from the River has even been by and said how are you doing? That hurts, at least the LDS church sends out Home Teachers.

So then after it all, and knowing this guy’s not going to show up, I give up, and just chalk it up as feelings still must be a bit frigid there yet. But then Pastor Bacon shoots back a message, with the tone being one of aggravation, really? Puts return to the River at an even larger question mark. Eastern Idaho is looking a lot more stable.

In my way of thinking, if I see a person and have done so often, needing a can of Skoal, smokes, soda what ever, if I have a few extra bucks I have no problem giving that person his or her desires. It opens a door to minister and/or witness to this person. See if they have found the love of Jesus. In the same lane, it says in our Bible, if someone is hungry feed them, if someone is thirsty, give them drink, if they are naked, give them your shirt, in this heat you give anyone a coat and they’ll die. Ultimately, if you have some extra whatever cash, food, time . Don’t put conditions on it, don’t say, naw I can’t help you because you said this or that. The deed of helping that person can just be the way you and that person, get together and discuss and settle what’s troubling you. That’s what God means, that’s what I do, and why I still love Church, at the Hazzard Rest Area, by our part of the real River.

L8R Ya’ll