There are times you just want to jump right through the weblines and knock the living crap out of some damn pickle headed college boy sitting in some place California. Most of these little knot heads have never been to nor have any idea about things they like to tell someone that what they are including in a former article is bogus. Example. Put an edit into the page on Wikipedia on KEVA, which was good for about two weeks. Tonite I have been going back and forth with some dead head on there, then he went one step further to challenge my knowledge of our town of Hazzard (aka Hagerman) Idaho. Really buttwipe? The Hazzard Knytes as well as all that was from that era is very well documented, including me doing the 185 mph from a standing start on Hazzard's main street, of which I spent 90 days in the Gooding County Jail, for. Does this guy want names? Try James Stuart MacDonald, Allen Culbertson Junior, Ron Adams, Myself, Robert Sandy, Lonnie Anderson, Steve Lawarson (former city police chief) Shaun Gough(current sheriff Gooding County) the list is rather long as far as members, but sufficient. Then this drip dried space cadet challenged the existance of the townships of West-Point and Tuttle. Really? Granted these small towns are not very big, one is barely a rail head, the other isn't very big at all, but they are there none the less. I'm sure the people who own the West-Point Service bar and grill wouldn't be to happy of some dillweed from queer bay telling them that West-Point don't exist. I had the same troubles once convincing some outside investor that Springfield Idaho exists. Okay so the town is barely a town of 125 people, but its still there.
There's tons of things that just get under my skin, when people bark about shit they have no damn idea about, or just a mere idea. Just like a few buttwipes that told many that LexiBelle my tow truck didn't exist. Including that bikini bar bouncer in Pocatello Idaho, did, even having the audacity to call into my TV show and say she didn't exist. But I'm not the only one.
Saw that a fellow biker friend was having troubles on fb over his other half. Don't know details, but the web any more or at least social pages, whether its FB or Wikipedia remind me of the old CB radio junkies that sat on big watt base stations, arguing and spreading gossip, about stuff they had no idea about, but yet were to cowardly to come forth from behind their cb radios and face the person they were arguing with. More over today, get out from behind your damn keyboards and computers and go out and look and quit telling people that something don't exist or they were wrong before going and looking at it.
Or them. Geezuss.
Just like so damn many of things, the Knytes, The Reaper Crew and the WolfPack will live on prosper and succeed no matter what anyone else says. The old adage of Don't judge the book by its cover. Read the damn book.
Any mile , on the air come morning then its hitting the big road, for Idaho, with a slight detour through Utah.
TTYLY
