Yesterday is gone and a brand new day arrived. Went over to TF to have a coffee chat with the new hire pinup/on air talent. And as such that hurdle is done, and outside of minor details that is done. Whew that has been a problem, but I'm confident we have who we need now. So went to pull the ad from fb, but fb wants to keep charging for it, so guess what I did, called our bank and put a dispute and stop payment on it. Bottom line got what we needed, don't need fb no more.
As a result of that means I ain't going to the fair this year, since due to the neighborhood situation, going over in the morning to put down some bread on a place I saw in Cassia County, and will be making arrangements to move there. Big Rick is holding onto the Lincoln for me, and having a place out of a town, and in more rural expanses makes more sense for me, no neighbors for quite some distance.
With that and the fact that the Knytes' newly elected this month, being in Salt Lake City, means being in southern Cassia County, puts me 50 miles closer to Jonny, 80 miles closer to my son, and in an area, where if I need milk at 2am I can go get milk at 2am, and not have to wait until 9am like I do here.
Whoop de do we have fun, right? I'm feeling very heart broken. I truly love this little house and wanted this to work. But expenses on it, plus a neighborhood that would just asoon see me leave some times you just have to go and not greeve too much. Any mile, have other projects on the grid, plus the fact that I think I can locate office space for the studio and such, so think I'm on the right road now.
Times like this when the would'ves could'ves and should'ves hit. The more intelligent thing to have done, would have been to have stayed put in Etown, Wyoming, found office/studio as well as shop space then moved. Plus when I did the walk around of the place here in Wendell and got the stink eye from some in the 200 block of 3rd west here, should have kept the $200.00 in pocket, and just went home. The money I wasted on this could have paid a ton of bills, but hey I had to at least try.
Any mile our Miss Iron Knytes/Hazzard County has been chosen, that project is closed and now need to move on option two, getting my butt outta here.
Going in for a nap see ya'll on the radio overnight.
TTYLY
The moment you straddle a Harley or any large road bike you immediately find peace of mind and the world running off you like water rushing off a ducks back. However there are times you need to eat. So you roll into a Walmart praying that nobody is going to mess with your scoot, and dine,(if you want to call it that) in a Subway sanwhich shop. No matter the change in eras seems that Subway except for some upgrades of drinks(mostly Coke products) nothing has changed. The first thing you notice is big husky women serving you or some gal who speaks fluid Mexican, but not much English. Next its dodging your meal and making sure your not biting into the extra fly meat. Yep fly and insect control must be at the bottom of the list of items not being gave any attention.
Once you get done eating of course you decide to go quick and find or do some minor shopping. Even though 80% of the employees at a Walmart are at least a size 20 , there are no jeans for a large male in the mens department. Nope finally had to go to D&B Supply in Jerome, to get my 50X32 jeans. Amazing. The ripping up of the highway near Jerome's Walmart, is a lesson in not too much pre planning of traffic flow or congestion. Bad enough in the General, worse on two wheels.
With all I could get and still tote on the Black Mistress(name of my bike) cruised by what I had spotted months ago, shop for rent. Apparently the place is already rented, so search for that continues. So cruised over to where I keep the Mistress, and exchange for the General, had to ride behind a rig of somebody that was obviously was attempting to avoid the construction destruction on 84 , and was really lost.
So with that and a headache the size of Miss LuLu's petticoat, got home, ready to intake 3 Goody's powders. Now for the uninformed here. And I have no idea who invented the stuff, as I get it , the stuff was conjured up by a family from Austria and refined in Salem North Carolina in the mid 1930's. The brand is mostly seen in southern states and can be purchased at Walmart all over the nation as well as at varied stores like Smith's out west here. Any mile there is and I mean NO OTHER PAIN RELIEVER like Goody's Powders.
Now once I got home here tripped on a goat head bush and dropped the sack that not only contained my Goody's but my Smooth Coffee that comes in a glass bottle.
So once in my rocker chair after washing up, I took a look at my fb newsfeed. Here's one for you. On my big mama desktop, computer I get to see the pane with my contacts and all on my laptop but can't on big mama. Must be a fluke in servers or something but it does get frustraiting . Then I noticed this post from Tracy Duke owner of the southern Boars Nest, that had this promo poster of an old Dukes-of-Hazzard marathon. On old CMT. Its truly amazing that the United so called States, where because of Politically Correct idiots, you can't watch the Dukes-of-Hazzard. Since the cancelling of the reruns on CMT a Viacom network there has been a urgent cry for that network or for anyone to put the reruns back on. I'd have thought that by now a rural network like RFDTV would pick that up, or at least one of these syndication networks like METV, LaffTV etc would have snagged it and started to reair the reruns. With that said and I'm sure its in the works since Starsky & Hutch is going to be restarted that an upgraded Dukes-of-Hazzard has to be in the works. I know that the creation of the Knytes is in gear that'll be called the Hazzard County Knytes, the chronicalling of the formation of the Hazzard County Knytes here in Idaho, which was founded as a Dukes fan club, combined with a rural gearheads group. The organization that is now called the Iron Knytes Association.
In that I need to say if all of these fans, of the Dukes and yes we as an organization are working on it, but for the rest of you who are fans, why not put your money where your keyboard is? In essence fester up sponsorship cash, show the networks be it Viacom, the syndication networks even BBC America, or even us here at HazzardAyre TV/SouthernSteele Media that you'll back the reairing or a new series. Nothing shows or moves outside of a serious bowel movement a network executive more than cash. They see money, bet you the next tank of fuel for the General Lee, you'd see the Dukes-of- Hazzard back on somewhere.
The power company and really poor fowl weather is hitting us here in the real Hazzard County of Idaho, so our online radio show is being put off until Thursday morning.
TTYLY(that means; Talk To You Later Ya'll)
Good morning fellow riders last night I flaked out here at the Rode House and was out of it in less that 7 minutes. I dreamt of the ride we all took up near the Cascades and over to White Bird Mountain. The S, curves, and of course White Bird Hill. I remember the picinic we had at a park near Emmett, with that Cynthia we hired as a pinup in 88, just after my son was born. I remember sitting at that look out point just outside of Emmett, Idaho looking over that entire vista it was beautiful. I don't know about ya'll but there are rides, and then there are rides. Those special vistas of a night cruise when you know that there wont be another one quite like that one. The feeling of , whatever happened before and even into the future will somehow be different from there on. In a way I call it the get out of the house , and live the world. Not caring about much of anything except your bike , the weather and who your riding with. Its the experience, not the destination.
Okay was reading elsewhere overnight, about this thing that the V-rod from Harley is going to be phazed out here soon. Two things and this is the same as with any ride, when the factory phazes out a popular bike, truck or muscle car, you just know that your happy to own one, and that since there will be no more of em made, what you got is going to be worth some serious green very,very soon. If you own a V-rod, hold onto it for a good 5 to 10 years. If not, grab one very soon, and cherry it out, since there won't be another.
It's going to be another one of those days, my Lady Shelly, is getting the funds of $450.00 sent to me today, so the wait for her to get her tiny legs to march on down to the bank, and then to Walmart where she lives. Trouble is it moves the time frame into the afternoon, which means hotter weather, and delays the day, but I'm sure she'll get it done.
But now we sweat. I'm still bent on a office/studio in Buhl, followed by shop near here, followed by shop over there, then me move come spring early summer 2018. With it all, this Wendell experience was not what I had intended. I had thought in all so many ways that this village had progressed a bit more by now. I never predicted that the ad we testingly put up on fb would ever get answered, since the heads are up too many butts here, that their breath smells like dung, but the ad was answered and all the wrong people applied. Most I shuddered off since there was no way many of the Diva's that applied could ever make, a MC's poster girls concept. Just too dainty and self rightious. Trouble is did these same people not read the entire ad? Did I not explain the deets of the opening enough? Whatever it is the one and her sister, set me back at least a month or two, and put me behind the 8-ball. I way overpaid Crimson, but hey I keep my word. Any mile, just waiting for my Lady Shelly to send off the money to me and the Club, once I get that complete, its on air here, at 18:00 or so.
TTYLY
So was doing research for the morning run of Reaper Crew Radio, and got an alert from Facebook, on new posts on one of my pages. So out of curiosity I took a look, seems my Lady was barking and howling pretty good at one of the badgers that were starting a fight they were not going to win, mostly cause I didn't do anything, and two My Lady Shelly, keeps track of me damn near 24/7. When those who say I hide behind a keyboard and all, guess what I'm ready and more than willing to meet, greet and beat anyone face to face up close and personal. The reason, I do these blogs is so the rest of the Knytes, the AyreWolvez and one of our other subsidiaries knows what's going on here. If I'm not writing, on the air, or at least a text reply, well its not the cops you all need to worry about, In my world, I don't call the fuz, I call family, and that family, shoots and slices, without too much encouragement. But that said, ya'll best not keep pissing off my Lady.
Okay, HCC has its website partly set up, which means the one for both the club and the Reaper crew is not too far in the distance.
Any mile ya'll see ya'll on the cyber radio at www.spreaker.com/ayrewolf at 04:00 hours(4:00AM) Hazzard Standard Time.
TTYLY
