Some days all you want to do is get laid, and a move is on the horizon for this old Wolf

There are some days all you want to do is get laid. Your on the air all night, moovin and groovin to the Tunes and delivering the news and views. Then you get something to eat, or at least one cup of coffee that stays hot to mildly luke warm. Radio personalities since we can't say jocks, or dj's any more. We radio jocks invented Cold Coffee, since I have never had one stay hot while on air.
Then you finally go check the emails, industry news, then your ready to go snooze. About the time that you finally get your pants off, unload some bodily fluids(go piss) rub your testicles the phone starts ringing. Just as you get done with one, another rings. Don't get me wrong, I love doing what I do on air, especially overnight, since that is my best hours. No interruptions at least from everybody and anybody wanting to sell me something. I know people need to make money, I understand that the individual people at telemarketing firms are mostly college people, but if they troll to get our phone number, mainly MY cell number, can't they glean that I'm a Nite(KNYTE)Wolf and my days are meant for me to power down and hit the pillow. At that point, the only time and way I want to be disturbed(yes I know I'm already disturbed) is having some hot fox or my Shelly doing the wyld thing. Past that, my mind just wants to drift over the universe in the starship EagleWolf, and battle Romulans. Past that I'm wanting peace. 
Once upon a time in the town of Pocatello, circa 1985 somewhere, I had a 4' 8" 100 pound fox who got it. She would gently come in, wearing my kryponite, 

 and drape herself right over my nose and lips. Wiggle her hips, and you can get the rest. If she was not getting friskey , she'd keep others out of the house, and really growl, nobody dared come in. Past her few except Monkee, ever understood if your going to wake me after my overnight radio haul, it better be for mating, anything else can get someone shot. 

Okay then there's something I need to relate at this late date. A great lady in west Twin Falls, has ok'd the gig of me moving in with her at a boarding house. IN time the idea about 6 months or such if not less , the Rode House in Wendell Idaho will be shut down, and a full relocation done to what will be billed as Knytes Hall Home of the real Reaper Crew in Buhl. A real pro location that will enable much more than we have here in Wendell. The savings of $450.00 will just about pay for CenturyLink and the rent on the new facility. Plus and I could be wrong, but having lady talent go to a real office/studio might help with our on air and human resources recruitment and retention. So be listening to our show come November 15th when we return to the air, that is IF CenturyLink gets their act together. On that there are days, I think there ought to be a better more local IPS outfit here. Both hardwired and wifi. There was sort of one back in 1998 or so here called NorthRim Internet, but they went sour two years later. 

Any mile, my mind is wandering, and drifting.

TTYLY