Saturday, December 30, 2023

Butt why do I need to poop after a meal ?

 

Did you see? Burger King is now offering free cheeseburgers. Really? Is the food that bad that they're giving it away? Might as well. Wendy's not being left behind is doing the same thing. As far as I'm concerned, and since there's fewer choices here in ETown, I'm stick with the big M. Of which is getting back up to full throttle, after two years of customer drought. You'd have thought that by now near a 3-year hiatus that all fast food and such would have fingered it out, but nope.

What the industry givith,  the gurus of commerce take away. It's no biggy, but dang, we as medium as we are, in size, we're open and operational, although the extravaganza called the Pandemic-Covid -19. And why the number 19? What we have had 18 past pandemics? Let's get real here. It's not a grumbling stomach, headaches, throw-ups, and constant severe flu-like symptoms, nope it's the Feds, handing out nearly free money for people to stay home and work from home. Trouble is ever try to have co-workers and/or employees at your home, as you work from home? Bullcrappers. The dern women of which we hire the most of, and before ya'll get's to thinking, that its a Love Fest here, I have news for you. The main reason we hire more women than males here is that both the Knytes and the WolfPack, are very territorial. They don't cotton to, too many male types in the respective facilities. There's enough testosterone flowing through our respective Dens and all that we don't need or desire anymore. If you're invading our turff without consultancy for membership in either organization, then I'd watch my back, front, and brain very carefully. These Wolvez, don't play well with others. So rather than seeing a few male corpuscles walk out with a blade in their backs or holding their head in a bag, we decided that we'd just hire women for admin duties here at the radio werx and HQ's, in Utah, and California.
Enough shop talk.
Now Page 2:

Then comes the hungry's. 
Because my waking hours and sleeping hours, I'm rarely up before noon, MST. So when I awaken just shy of 13:00 hours, that's 1pm for you non-military folks out there. 
Meaning anything along the lines of anything breakfast food is non-existent. People like myself who work deep in the night, to the cusp of dawn might like at least a hotcake. No doing in Evanston, Wyoming. In fact, if your thinking of Jodies Diner here, forget about it. She's only open about 3 days out of the week. Reason? She says staffing problems. Why? Yea I know it's that dern Pandemic none-scense. Bullcrap. The fact is everyone got lazy. Talk about those Asian types being better than the equivalent in America. It ain't because of more schooling or for that matter intelligence. It's because Oriental types are not lazy. It's bust your ass or else. Here that concept is simply that we are passive. I call it passively-understanding. So we lack the rest of the big power nations. Thank God above for those from Dixie. - { more on that next entry } - .
So I get extremely hungry. To where I feel my innards grumbling. Yet little effort requires more adjustment. In essence McDonald's. Which after I consume the grub, It's find a toilet, cuz gotta shit. Public shitters in Evanston itself is a hunt for the hare in the hole, so it's a hustle to the office or in town. My question, is: Why do I need to shit right after I eat? 
That in the next installment.
Taking the next few days out, as we relocate to the newer office here in Etown, up on Front Street. Should have stabbed that one first. Had I done so situations might have been a heap too different. Plus two, need to head over to Tweaker Flatts Idaho, to give an attorney some $'s to get at some lawsuits we been putting off. 
Until overnight starting at 02:00 MST, good numbers to ya'll.



Thursday, November 30, 2023

my education and the two that taught me.

It all started one bitterly cold morning. As always had my brain in the throws of matrimony of one little blonde that had no intention of ever relinquishing.  
So carrying all of my school stuff walked up the stairs to Mrs. STURGION'S  classroom and embarrassment. But as mighty as I was , there was one subject I flat couldn't grip ahold of. MATH. Didn't matter the part of the subject, I just couldn't. Call it a mind block. 
So for once I decided to let my pride on the floor and tell the truth. So there with everybody in that classroom watching me, I looked up at Mrs Cleo Sturgeon and said to her flatly outright. I CAN'T DO MATH. don't know why or how, but the oger everyone said she was not what I found. I guess I touched her heart ❤️  somehow and, everyday after school my butt was in her classroom getting extra tutoring. She let me construct a grid of multiplication tables on my desk, call it a manually operated calculator. That ain' the whole of it. Back then anything and everything Star Trek was where my mind was. So what did Mrs. STURGEON DO? SHE ASSEMBLED THE ENTIRE CLASSROOM to look like the bridge of Ncc 1701 no A b c or d. The constitution class Enterprise. The visual and all made it where I wanted to go to school. Heck that was where I discovered that a woman's legs wrapped in pantyhose was a thing to be admired. Even played with our garage band, at a thing she set up for another student. Her name was Miss Jensen. Any mile that was my sith grade at Crestview Elementary School Layton Utah.[ more on the little blonde on my podcast.] . Now then:. We moved to Hagerman Idaho in the summer of 1971. Against My wishes. I was so against that , that I hid and wouldn't come out of hiding. But mom knew how to sweeten the sitch so we moved from anything and everything Layton Utah  to dullsville Idaho. At the crest of 1973 into 1974, it was two more teachers that brought me around.  Miss Hobson media science teacher yup HazzRd High had one. And Mr. Lindsey advanced math teacher. Both found that I did better at a givin subject if they'd set it up to some real world touch and feel. Oh yes one other Mrs. Brailsford. Best gall dern legs at Hazzard High, next to Miss Veran's. Yup once again pantyhose greeted me with a hello. Mrs Brailsford would arch her hind end and give me a taste if I did good in advanced English and Grammer class. [ yea I know give the money back. ] any mile, these teachers added wuth my own mom's own teaching is why my minds sharpness is as good as it is. πŸ‘  The thing is I have been reading all kinds of junk on LinkedIn about teachers and all. Just like parenting. Anyone can get a educational degree, but it takes a very special person to be a teacher. As far as parenting same idea, anyone can create an embreo but it takes a very special couple to be a mom or dad. I'm dern blessed πŸ™Œ πŸ˜‡  I had the best of both. 
Now back to the WolfPack Shoew. 
Patrick@ayrewolfaviation.com 

Friday, November 24, 2023

I'm a wolf not a bear. bears to me are prey not of a creature that I would want to snuggle up with.

I don't get a long with most two legged critters whether it's human or primates. Even in school as long as I could get out of the view of those in the classroom as I was I did okay. It was in 6th grade that syndrome was toned down. Not eliminated just not so severe. I just DON'T like humans. None a trustworthy or very few, the all seek gain with no thought of doing anything in return. Butt hey  want to wast capital resources without the idea of a return on that investment, or extension πŸ€” of kindness, then go up and snag a snack from a human. In the Bible it says no man should eat alone, I say bullsbreath. The more they can take from you the better for them. They don't care. You are a stepping stone to the advancement of their career, not yours . You are nothing more than a way to their means. 
They will get cozy, show some type of means of affection to you, but watch out, if they can take away from you or jam you up somehow they will.
Enough of my preamble, except to say this; the only humanoids that I trust or socialize with is the members of the Hazzard Knytes, and or the WolfPack.  Outside of that sphere I have no reason to be around them. I'm just comfortable right here in Evanston Wyoming and don't have much need to extend myself beyond that. Unless they show loyalty and kindness towards me or the Syndicate, I don't  want any humanoids around me. Thinking even to that of finding a place like that of Stringfellow's where the only way in or out is by helicopter. Become a recluse, and forget about it. Don't trust that, which cannot ve proven πŸ’―. 
Patrick@ayrewolfaviation.com 


Wednesday, November 22, 2023

just beeyoure I'm running for Mayor.

Yup done decided to aim for the big chair. Evanston Wyoming is running bassackwards at warp speed
Tech, intellect, and just plain raw aggressive raw πŸ– meet attitude 😀  is thwart is needed here. Etown is decaying at a fever pitch. Open housing at a reasonable rate iz πŸ‘Œ near impossible.  There are two ways to go at cleaning up.and putting this 15,k population village back on the right rails
One keep the current administration we have now that loves to nurse Salt Lake City's hind nipple. Sorry Evanston, but metro Utah don't give a crap about you. Metro is exactly as Evanston is. A resort town that the M Orono go to party, get laid in secret 😜 as the overcast Bishops look over. Hey it's Wyoming and/or Nevada. Although for the first 50 miles around Utahsmut and greed is not allowed, still that's just poppycockn as many church officers have been caught at the craps tables. 
Evanston needs a no none scents mayor. And run and win if at all possible but do the campaign on what is the United Confederate States party. Let's take back our dignity that the dreaded Northrners took from us. Let's demand retribution for all the atrocities that the Yankee army inflicted on us. That can only happen if one of us that has gre blood running through our veins.  It starts at the 1% of the total stash pile of politics.  Why just carry big stick if yourn  afraid to use it? I say give Ι“oth the Republicans, and Democrationns. A run for their money, more over a serious attitude adjustment.
Patrick@ayrewolfaviation.com 


Tuesday, November 30, 2021

Many come, many go, but this is who steals the show with me.

 


My ultimate woman. Strictly phantasy but oh so sweet. Caught a clip from her a year or so ago, and been in lush lust ever since. Could I ever meet her? Possibly, if I flew out to NYC and went to Becky's Boutique, outside of that, there is no way. Guess what I may be doing come spring.



Emmy Picasso is her name. From point of introduction to even now she takes my breath away. Not only her tiny pheete and toews, her body ink, her smile, the cats-eyes, all of her. Oh yes, the bubblegum stockings raises my pulse quite a bit. Thing is of course she drops the hammer of and about anyone I have ever seen, but oh yes as the crack smoker says on TV. There's more.  Take sweet Haylee. Her feet are a child, size 2. That's right 2's.



















Can you think of anything more sweet?

After all, ever have you ever heard of

anyone getting PG or catching a STD

From a phoote?

Wednesday, November 24, 2021

So are you having a big meal Thursday?

 


sO Are you having the big bird and fixins? Me no. Why? So your thankful for many things, as am I, however, I'd rather save the money, pray and give propper thanks, not to make it a popular display of it. Watching FNC with the big story of Biden running off to some billionaire's home to do what? Eat. Used to be a big meal, a football game, and a bunch hoop dee hoops. These days, at least for me, I couldn't give a rats butt. Me I'll go to McDonalds, snag a McRib, eat and be satisfied, and still go to my office and be productive. After all, nobody is or has invited me to dinner, I'm all by myself, why moap around and be moody? Just keep, keeping on, and do something. It just ain't worth it.

okay, earlier I tried to put up a post on facebook. Got a malfunctioning message. So I cruized down here to my office to rework the page/group of which I wanted to post on. What I'm finding is that FB is being awful picky, about who YOU, invite to like your page/group. Tried to invite Becky to the group, so I could consistently get a point of view on what I say that is of our Savior, as well as objectionable to where I get a independent feedback. Becky does that. The reason, facebook is upset at me, is that I owe them about $400.00 for some ads that did neither me nor the WolfPack any good. I won't pay $5.00 every time someone pokes a like button or says they're following the group or page. 

Any flyte, I'm headed home, to snag a nap, see ya'll tonight on ayrewolffm.com 




Monday, November 22, 2021

Knyte Shade

 


Was but like a steer couldn't. Watched Yellowstone, thinking of subjects for a show, and most likely will air that Monday night. I roll into the Wolf Tower on Sundays for one reason, Yellowstone, the TV show. Paramount designed this show for some fast traction, I discovered it on Peacock, back at the Clubhouse, too bad someone at some production company don't reignite Love Child. 

 that'd peel the plaster off the walls, wouldn't it? Okay then. Was shaking a Wolf's eye on my FB page for KnyteWolf, Radio, and all. And saw a posting asking when is there going to be a new episode? The thing is after Lumen/CenturyLink pulled the plug, I discovered a peaceful life. Read a book, kick back, sleep as much as I wanted to, just not care. The question is, where are all the supporters outside of the MC? Where are the helpers, writers, on-air people's and so on? Where are they? Then by the end of October, I snagged Covid. That kicked my butt. 
Here I was in a hospital room, puking my guts out, going through hell, nobody except maybe two people from my LDS Church Ward, even gave a rat's butt. Made me start thinking. However we do have this new facility at least new to us, with a serious 1g internet, and yet still I wait for all those hot legs and sweethearts that were all so ambitious, from last year, to stroll up here, walk upstairs, sit in the chair, remove shoes and say here's the toews have fun. Or for that matter come it with a fully produced program, and say okay now I'm here. Nope, none. So if someone wants things to be airing on the station, and you want it sooner than I'm getting at it, visit the studio. 


So yesterday I had thoughts of going to Church. In fact, came down to the studio to snag my phone to make sure I woke up in time. But then found myself back in the Wolf's Den, reading the last of A.B. Guthrie Junior's These Thousand Hills, the final book that starts with Way West. and Big Johnny calls. We got to talking Club business and it got to Churchy things. He planted a seed, that went to the core. With the question of, What am I doing there, in Church? I can't really tell you. Sure recommitting myself to our Savior through the Sacrament, but what else? The Choir? Okay been there, did that. What else? When I arrived at the Lynwood Ward, of Twin Falls Idaho, I asked, to be made useful. That's all, just make me useful. Let me give a talk, pass Sacrament, heck even clean the pooper, anything. Nope as of yet, haven't been asked to do anything. Except for Choir. At least Mark, my Bishop in Evanston, Wyoming allowed me the chance to be useful, cleaning the building on Saturdays. I was able to serve, not just be a spectator. Look I may be old, but I'm not yet ready to be put out to pasture. 

See ya'll tonight on:
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