Cold rexception and the band really sucked , Some of what we're talking about on HazzardAyre RFD

So I awoke at 17:00 and thought because of a prior agreement that I'd cruise to the Tumbleweed to snag an ear of the band that was supposed to be good at the Tumbleweed. First outside of a very few tunes, and one gal who has a voice the rest of that band looked and sounded like a bunch of wanna bee's. It really sucked and threw chunks. Sat there with Deb, talked for a bit, but she having to drive to Kemmerer and all departed way too soon, and guess who was there hearing crickets? Yep the old Wolf. Sure I was Superman as long as the club was in the play for buying the joint, but once that was partly taken off the table, my did the attitude change. Meaning? Less time at Tumbleweeds , more time at shop as long as we have that and more time in radio.
Then caught Beaver Dick that seems to relish in tarninshing me and the Club, was even now on this blog. Okay then, I don't know why, whose old lady or wanna be lady I must have fucked or fucked over, but damn Beaver shut the fuck up. What you want me to die ? Would that make you happy? Trust me any more if it didn't upset God, and I could hurry up the process , I'd do the departure of mortal life and I'd enjoy it. I was going to have a meatloaf dinner and all the trimmings there tonight, but guess what? Outside of Deb, no body even came to take my order. Bottom line? There's people there, that don't care anymore and one thing I have learned or you get burned is, don't bite the hand that feeds you. 
We'll be on air at 04:00, need to do some engineering and music mixing. 
TTYLY