Monday, September 18, 2017

We will be on air at 11:00 AM and? Which is prettier the left foot or the right?

Good morning Dixie Nation, I promise that unless I loose connection with Cable-One, we'll be on the cyber air radio at 11:00AM. Last night I had planned to be active and on air after the Emmy's with some of my thoughts on the Emmy's, but about 45 minutes to to the end of the Emmy's I was too pooped to pop, so I hit my bed and I was out. Heck I wasn't even awake enough to hear when my Shelly called at 23:00 hours. 
Okay the Emmy's in my opinion was a farce. Outside of two of the productions we as a production department is concerned was involved in, I was not impressed with that broadcast. Reason/ It was way over politized. It was Trump this, Trump that and jokes poking at the President. Outside of that, it was a bad broadcast. The idea is to be entertained and removal, from the threats and problems of the world for a few hours. Not be bombarded by politics. Yet we were.
I'll have more than that on my show at 11:00AM. 
In searching for a go-go boot worn on the right foot, for a sponsors graphic. Know what? Not hardly one. What I found is tons of boots being worn on the left side or left foot. Which begs the question , is the left foot sexier than the right? 
Join me right after Zeb Bell on KTOW FM 105.7 here in Hazzard and online at www.spreaker.com/ayrewolf 
TTYLY

Sunday, September 17, 2017

They can silence my bark and howl, but not my bite

The Facebook saga of me and them continues. There is no dealing with Zukerberg and cronnies, but the fact out of it all a few things will emerge. A giant can be fell, by a smaller foe just needs a bit more enginuity. The conditions of this fight are many, mostly because good young Mark, and his India crew are no match for a determined USCMC Combat fighter pilot. I do not know the word surrender and once you engage me in a fight best use your all, as I'm relentless. I can say this, though there are some things I have learned from ole Zuckerberg. First to get a better gig you got to move where the human resources are at, and where it is that there is enough support is at. Such as us doing radio on a mammoth scale, as opposed to just a small over the air station. Ever wonder why 80% of what's on air in our rural area is voice tracked? Ever notice that the newscasts on CH 11 at night are mundane at the least? Its because nobody here is teaching the skills nor that few are introverted enough to get on air? It's not always the fault of CH-11 or the station owners and programmers, its the fact that there not much of a pool of talent to hire from. However when I get criticized about hiring people and having them work out of a house, or my house. Consider this, in its developement stage Facebook was ran out of a split level house. Yes good ole Mark's house. Of course that was a different era and all, since all too many think something sinister is going to happen if workers especially women, are in a somewhat private home, although while this does happen in a house, remember this house is not just where I crash, the Wolf's Den, is a Rode House, for both the WolfPack as well as the Knytes. Being too timid, prevents all too many from reaching a higher than usual level of proficiency . So hey Facebook, yes you can silence my bark and my howl, but not my bite, watch for a thing coming that will equal if not exceed Facebook, delivered to you through the works of the WolfPack.
TTYLY

Dixie Nation Report

My stomach is still doing topsy turvies , started yesterday afternoon, and been yuckie in the tummy most of the night. Sure I can eat, but much does not stay down long. Might have something to do with me not having my meds including that stuff that's a generic for Nexium, plus the fact no Lithium, means stress is not being curbed as fast as it used to be. Which brings me to much that I have been dealing with and decisions I am having to make. One of many is, just because its not on Facebook in one of our groups or pages don't mean it ain't happening. The real thing here is that we rather for the most part me, is dealing with factors that only a nation's President or General Jackson himself might have to deal with. 
As many of you know, mid year last year, nominations for President of the Knytes-of-Dixie/aka Iron Knytes Association were being put up. By March of this year our elections took place and one month shy of my transplanting here to western Idaho, Jonny Muir was elected President of the Knytes. I retained the spot of two points of command. One being re-elected as Alpha-Wolf or President of the AyreWolvez, and two keeping rank as Senior Vice President of the Knytes. With those two things, mid June, examinations of operations of the organizations were taking place. Where money was being spent, results from those investments, and what should be changed if needed and so on. With much of the operations as far as an executive stature that will be in Utah, rather than Idaho, still the founding Charter here in Western Idaho at the time was being looked on very strongly. However events that occured in July to early August, made a central Idaho Sub Charter more appealing. As such that will be in or around the mid central town of Burley/Rupert. Where I'll end up is yet to be determined. The move here to Western Idaho, without doing more recon, on the area was stupid. Just because something was here once, does not mean its still here. While much of the area has grown, that growth has been focused in Twin Falls Idaho, not the rest of the valley, and sure as shooting not the rest of the state. Boise and that area continues to grow, but one old cop in Glenn's Ferry said it best, there's the state of Ada,(meaning Ada County aka Boise) and the state of Idaho, and so often is the case the two don't unite very well. With that said, as for me, home used to be here, but my heart is no longer here or where my home is. Outside of maybe 4 people, maybe 5, if something really tragic or such were to happen to me, no body here or damn few would know who to contact, or what to do. Beyond that the Knytes' need resources that are just not here now, and despite money that could be poured into the area by us, the estimation that investment would produce little if any results. As such I'm eye balling very seriously southeastern Idaho, where much of my kin folk live, and where things towing might better to grow. However there is the media Center and all, That is being rethought. Blackfoot, American Falls and/or Burley Rupert. Outside of those Idaho is pretty well done. At least as far as the Knytes'. Maybe in another 30 years if I'm still alive a re-examination could be done, but Jonny and I have considered everything and things closer to Utah is a better alternative. 
As for me, plan is, is to get through winter, finish up things, here. Then put it all in storage and just go Nomad for awhile until such time as a suitable location is found that can accomodate what we have in mind. 
Tonight's online radio show will be my last for awhile, and will announce on our wordpress site, (www.knytewolfradio.wordpress.com) when we are ready to refire everything back up. 
More on the show.
TTYLY

Saturday, September 16, 2017

Why I don't and don't plan on ever having a smartphone give me simple

The other day sitting in some odd choke & gag, I caught a call, and some buttinski asked me why I owned such and old phone? My reply was simple, because I like it. However every day I hear about some rampant hack, or some off the wall scam or something mainly on facebook, (more on that in a few) but some scam, hack or internet web plague that is sure to bring down the walls of Jerico, or at least the nation. My view is purtty simple, if I want to go online or mess on the web, I'll use my computer. If I want to make a phone call, send a quick text to my Shelly or take a pic of a rig that's been in a wreck that I had to rescue then I'll use my cell phone. Heck it took me years to finally get a cell phone. I considered them and all but the costs and all, for what I paid for a cell phone access company I could hire a person to sit on a landline and call me on ye ole Motorola two way. These people were once called dispatchers. What did I need the damn mobile phone for? But then finally because of A1 and my involvement there and all I finally got one, and even before, Tammy(yes that Tammy from Evanston) convinced me I needed one. Yet while having a mobile device to watch TV, or be on the web, is what I have a TV and a computer for, don't need it on a phone. The simple $60.00 I pay for what I got with Verizon, and all is just fine. It's just like tow trucks. Yes I'm being pushed to buy a roll back, but I'm resistant. Reason? If I catch a call for a toew of some ride that needs a flat bed, a trailer, is good. That way I don't have a whole truck tied up to do only one thing. My ole LexiBelle can do anything I need, tows anything I get called on, and if I need a truck, I got one. LexiBelle can do other things that haul around plastic cars and pick-up's. When it comes to computers , it wasn't until mid 1994 that I finally caved in and computerized my company, as well as pointed our MC to start using a computer. As far as blogs and shit. I currently hold the ultimate number of individual blogs on Google's Blogger. Yet outside of about 5 , I hardly write anything in the others. Same goes for groups and the manure on Facebook. I started yanking pages this morning. I'm very near to yanking my entire Facebook account and saying fuck you facebook. Yet because of the Knytes and the WolfPack, I'm keeping it, but too thinking of setting up an entirely new account, strictly for the club as well as my company. past that no personal facebook account. After all can't see what my friends(real friends ) post anyway. Can't see 411 from the groups that I started as well as a few that was interesting, so why even have to shovel facebook manure? Close the account, delete the entire thing, and tell the ad account fartknockers bite my ass. 
Now I will not be through. Maybe its time old Mark Zuckerburg was given some serious competition. Build a social site free of censorship, free of bullying, and free of junk. Let people post what they want, and how they want it. Not just the communistic renderings of someone that lived for technology but is now way too consumed with a Pacific Asian wife, and flat don't care. Let's see a social media site that truly goes after the boomers to the now Geritol demographic, and sends the diaper rash demographic back to facebook, MySpace and so on. Which begs the question, what did we do before Facebook? We really made friends, talked to friends, made friends , cultivated relationships, and really lived. If there wasn't a Facebook, that fueled terror that is simply a way to gain an hour or two of fame, because you highlighted it on your facebook status, maybe if that wasn't there, people just might settle the heck down. 
Bottom line, our nation needs to get back to simplicity, basics and common decency between people. Not cause fights and worse on a social site designed by a brat in school at Harvard, that moved to San Fransisco, and created a thing called Facebook. 
So to my many real friends that are on the big F, if you don't see me there in a few days or weeks, know you can find me on my radio show, on my blogs, or on twitter, but not on facebook.
TTYLY.

Media career day in Twin Falls, Idaho. Plus did Denny's of Twin Falls forget to pay the heat bill?

Okay woke up way too late last night and still being very tyred decided to go back to sleep. After all with a bunch of things still in a holding pattern radio wise thought is can do the show later tonite which I plan on doing. So needing feeding went over to Twin Falls to Denny's Diner. Once there went in thinking that all would be warm and cozy. Finding it was freezing in there. Come to learn that their heating/cooling system was on the frits. Dang they just barely built this facility, what two maybe 3 years ago. Couldn't whoever installed the climate control system in there could have done a better job. After that ventured out to the yard at A1 to see about my truck its still down so, turned around, and journeyd back here to my place for now in Wendell. 
Okay then, and its still in the planning stages, but thought being maybe its time to reach out to the various news-TV-Radio stations here and see if a venu and all could be done, to see if there is any real interest in people to do media skills arts. Maybe a media radio/TV job or career fair at CSI, or something. At least get a sampling if there is any interest and if so, maybe approach the powers that be at CSI or such about doing up area classes for a media skills program. In short teach at least basic radio/TV skills, from announcing to producing programming. 
Doug Maughn over at CSI, was once a part of a team that ran a small radio station here in Twin Falls years ago, and maybe get some real interest going. At least then our operation would have a pond to fish from in getting on air and behind the board production people. 
Over night I counted at least 10 people interested in our career openings, yet none said they had any experience or even basic knowledge of anything radio or TV. 
It's been said that those who can do, the others teach, in our case maybe its time we did both. 
Any mile going to hit the shower, then get busy, producing tonite's show.
TTYLY







Friday, September 15, 2017

It's getting colder here winter is coming soon and I'm really disappointed in the valley here.

As I awoke this morning I found three things in my house and one sleeping with me. Nope not a strange she wolf, but a tiny frog that somehow crept in the Wolf's Den here and decided to take up residency here, near end of June. Don't know the gender of the tiny frog, but its little grunting is somehow soothing any way. Along with the rissle of the wind through the trees, and the off camber cold, its all signalling winter is coming, and LexiBelle is off in Etown Wyoming. Need to check with my associate and friend there Rick to see if she's ready to roll and go fetch her, come mid month October. 
Then it comes to the media thing. The concept of joining together my company as far as specialty performance automotive, and such together with the Knytes and germinating the idea of a one major kick butt media company and such as KnyteWolf Media, is not a bad one. The idea here is to acquire an older building in Buhl that used to house KnyteWolf Media until we build our own is a daunting task. Location ideas are the old Kings store next to Riddley's food store, or the old furniture storse down town. Been working with two realty firms there to make that happen. The major challenge here in a very small population area, that is mostly centered on all things production agriculture(which ain't bad, hey we all gotta eat) but there is little of a labor force for anything that is out of the box, such as on air radio people and or audio or video production people. Look I don't mind doing my tasks and duties for it all, its just that I'm getting old, my body tires easily, and despite the notions of me just wanting to get a bit of sexual touchy feely here, which ain't even accurate since that is exclusively my Shelly and me, but having a woman's voice and opinions on air as well as production would help, hey guys and women think differently on things. But to no avail. Now then some bark about the wages. $20.00 an hour as a base wage to start ain't bad hey that comes to just a tad under $2,500.00 a month, and it beats fast food, or housekeeping services wages. Yet hardly if any experienced takers. Only time I got took , no , correction twice I got took, and because the mistake was on my end , I had to pay wages out of my own pocket. What many don't understand, on wages for the radio media company, comes if the new hires did the job they are hired to do, is the responsibilty of the Knytes. (Iron-Knytes-Association/AyreWolvez Military Aviation Association-aka the WolfPack.) If there's a goof up or a thing that the new hire only partly does their job , it comes out of my very shallow pocket, not the deep well of the Knytes. 
With that the talent searches go on.
Now onto another matter and if the little guy from fb advertising calls I'm going to tell him the same thing. Until FB get's off their lazy butts, and repairs my fb account to where I can see all of my newsfeeds from my groups, friends and such, as well as the Contacts pane>
the space in the red ain't there. Why? Who knows, but the little fartknockers in Queer-Bay California where Facebook is headquartered ain't fixing nothing. The funny thing is, if I view my page from IE or another computer the images and contacts are there. It's a measure of Facebook to do away with fake news, except ours are not fake, and the fact that Facebook hates anything to do with today's Confederacy, 1% Bikers groups, or radical rebel groups such as ours. Except the fact that ours is more patriotic than just about if not more so than any other thing out there. If that ain't being racist, or predjudiced I don't know what is. If someone barks about the Black Lives Movement, or BLM, its up on fb, if its another radical idea its on fb, ours, I just see barely on my main board even if I boost it for money, I have to individualize who and where its posted. So I say to those little college kids at fb, want my or the Knytes ad monies? fix my fb account.
Any way been having a slight migraine so staying indoors most of the day. These are the days I could use employees, but sadly there's none to hire. See ya'll at 16:00 On www.spreaker.com/ayrewolf, on HazzardAyre-KnyteWolf Radio. 

Tuesday, September 12, 2017

What's on today's AyreWolFM Show?

Good morning fellow aviators and concrete sailors it is Tuesday in Wolf Kountry and we have a purtty good show coming up for you here on AyreWolFM/KnyteWolf Radio.
Like the fact that with Hurricane Irma did you know that was the name I gave to my 4th wife's crotch? Yep, her mini titties were called Fredrikia andMary Lou, and the VeeJay? Yep, Irma. As you can imagine with all the coverage on TV and all of that terrible event, I had to slightly chuckle when they said hurricane Irma, I could only think, Darn tootin Irma was.
Then we'll be tawkin about the idea surround the charity event that we here are working on on behalf of our radio station, again auditioning for the toew smooch. In that just how long could a guy put a set of toes in nylon hose under his nose and against his lips? I was tawkin to one of the WolfPack that reminded me of when I was just about 14 or so, while having to snooze at a friends house during one of my parent's get aways, that I attempted with a slight margain of success that feat of the feet. Got the whole family involved. Yet to date there's never been a real clock put on the feat of the feet. Neither Guiness or any other official record documention service or such keeping organization has ever recorded just how long a guy could kiss and obviously smell for a long spell, a womans toes in nylon hose under his nose. Of course there's the need for the feat of the feet, to enhance the concept that at RodeWolf Toewing we Luv 2 Toew
 as such we say it visually as 
 of course my facination really started at about age 8 maybe 9 years old. At least for the lower quadrant of a gals anotomy. See I was partly dating a gal by the name of Janet Riggs of Layton Utah. However her older sister was lets say very fashion conscience and in the late 1960's things hot shorts, go-go- boots, and such were the style. Every shade imaginable of nylon hose was there and as such Janet's older sister wore both and was part of the Layton Lancers pep squad, known as the Lancerets. There was just something that went that day that drew me to hot legs in nylons in those partly corn chip smelling foam inner liner go-go boots. Been attracted to that ever since. So when the oppurtunity presented itself in the early 80's with us doing all things Hazzard County and of course Daisy Duke and all armed with a few partial inspirations, the tag line for RodeWolf Toewing and slightly before the Hazzard County Garage, that evolved to Dixie Towing of Idaho, that in Utah and Wyoming is Cooter's A1 Toewing and here in Idaho, both RodeWolf and Highway Hooker Toewing, the feat of the feet thing just was too much to pass up. The thought of if I had to kiss and whiff a gals lower limbs until I gagged might be a self cure, set off the concept of lets do this for a charity. Have the feat of the feet event at a public event, like a fair or such, have business's or individuals pledge so much money for each hour I could stay there smooching a gals toes in nylon hose, then donate it. In our case to the Shriner's Hospitals. Reason them? My Dad was when he was living was a 32 degree Shriner, El Kalah Temple Salt Lake City Utah. 
Much more to come on this morning show happening at 09:00 that's 9:00 AM here on AyreWolfFM/KnyteWolf Radio.
TTYLY