In the Uk, it's ministries in the U.s. it's a department. why can' there be just one title ?

When it comes to the similarities of words it boggles the mind. Of course in biblical times it was by his mighty hand that some were babbled. Think Babylonia . The aim that one cect . Could not communicate wit another. Jews and Christians Hebrews  were not allowed to know the inner workings of law or religion of the other. Why this confusion and disconnect I have no Idea. But today it's virtually that babble. YOU MIGHT think you have it figured out, but in reality you don't.  Something as simple as one of my cravings. Here in the U.S. it's either leggings or nylons, in the UK it's just tights.. 👄 talk about confusing 😕.  Dern near as bad as when we're recruiting new crew members for our media hub in Gooding Idaho. When I requested nylons the only inquiry was stockings or pantyhose? Shuutte I had no idea that there was a difference all I knew was that pantyhose had underwrites attached and stockings didn't.  The conflict or supposed confliction . Is that while we as mere mortals are not in charge and Kahless is bound and determined to do it his way. It ain't up to us. Not saying that we should blindly follow that's what Church is for. Yet once we find, we are not to question.  Me I  do. I question all of religion. Much of what we as earth dwellers tuck into one pickle jar as religion, is spouted off from people that truly are blind and unknowing. Even the great book says in the latter years there will be many who fancy themselves as messengers of his great Being, yet be nothing more than Parrots . 🦜  just repeating what others say. Like a noisey Magpie on the farm, just making noise without any substance. In essence just ratchetjawing.

While I know there is a God not just believe, still like it was said in one of Charley Daniel's songs, true Jesus did walked on water, but there's a ton of preachets that want to do a little walking too.

Patrick@ayrewolfaviation.com 

Don't argue with A.I. and never humanoids Lincolnittes.

You just can't win. A.I. is here. It was predicted and predicated about a few centuries ago. We saw it on all those movies of Jules Vern then to the rust films of lost in space to Star Trek, Buck Roger's, and don't forget Batman I only watched Batman for 3 reason, Catwoman Julie Numar  , yavonne Craig as Batgirl , and of course the 1959 Lincoln Futura aka the Batmobile. All of them were guaranteed to raise the crease in my adolescent years jeans. Especially Batgirl, Yvonne Craig pulled that with flair that is unmatched even to today.  Not only did she do a bunch on Batman, but was on as supporting actress on many of Star Trek' original series. She was a knock out in her own right,but helped many of us scify geeks through puberty. Some head shrink told mom & dad it was those tight vinyl suits that crossed my wires in early years that went slightly twereked that drew me to nylons and pantyhose etc. Don't know about that. But, it's a serene memory for sure.

I still wonder if in fact or where these vixens of female lovlies are today. Of all the teachers I had through out grade and junior high that had lower limbs from heaven I think k where did they all go? Of all of them 4 out of the many had some serious rides. Miss Watson 1967 Chevy Malibu 427, v8 rock crusher super t10 transmission, Miss Jensen 68 Chevy Camaro 400 Cid sb with a lockup converter. And of course Mrs. STURGEON my best school teacher at Crestview Elementary School in Layton Utah.  69 and a half Buick Gsx. A sleeper but that fat block Buick engine made that car do everything but fly. I think I was the only student of hers that she would take the time to go with the class on a field trip Bonneville Raceway, Mrs. STURGEON let me drive it. Made consistent 8 second runs with that car. Then came Central Davis Junior High in Layton, Miss Eggbert. She and her gal pAL there had lower limbs that made you want to go to school. Ladeann Eggbert not only had legs that you needed napkins to look at, but a 69 Gto of the style of the Monkeemobile. Our shop class performed some radical surgery, it left the school at the end of our 8th grade year, as the Monkeemobile. If ya'll don't believe me, ask Mr Carter our shop class. 😤 If it was a bit or a lot of mischief it was being done by us. While at that point in time the Knytes hadn't yet became a thing we did ride. My first scoot was a Suzuki Mt50j trailhopper together with the rest of us made up what was called the Utah HotWheelers. The rest is history.

The following year 

Mom & Dad decided to move to West Point Idaho that over the years became and is Hazzard Idaho. I wish we had never moved from Utah then. It broke my heart and soiled my soul. Idaho in many ways then was about as undeveloped as Evanston Wyoming is now. The sitch, is too many clicqlish people. If one of the clicks were doing something great, if it was a Knyte doing something it must be borderline against the law. But my how those people liked their grocery getters getting repaired at a discount.

Then there, now here, same song different stage.

Patrick@ayrewolfaviation.com 

Something tells me that attendance at our ward is going to be rather shy

From what I was able to comprehend at last Sunday's service at our LDS Ward was that meeting times would be changing. Why they need to change is beyond me but hey I don't make those decisions. While it's not no big deal for me, getting my body verticl at 07:00 get dressed and all and to meeting at 09:00 might be a rough challenge but nothing I can't handle. Yet I think for many pulling some out of their fart sacks at those hours will most likely be a real deterent to many attending. Many of the oldies and moldies there will gripe and those with special needs children and all, those kids need and desire to remain horizontal all bundled up and warm most of the time and not wanting to climb out. Makes one consider what would it be like if our Heavenly Father, would think, ah I'm pooped , I don't want to get up, I'll stay in bed with the angels, bother me Monday. When we put our Bibles and attitudes towards Heavenly Father on the shelf, and don't pray, don't attend meetings, don't do what we promise to do every week when we take the sacrament that's the renewal of that promise, that we will worship and obey, not a mid service piece of bread and a sip of h2O . Many including youth should learn that, as well as learn what's what on the bearing testimony , not go up and being coached. If they don't understand it and need to be coached its not being truly felt, but that's all a subject for a new entry. 
So then I'm a very poor example of church protocol, and obedience . I chew, I consume barley pops, and I lust for the finer things in life, including fine women. Yes I'm very selective. I want a starlet southern belle, not some overweight half drugged been down everything but the Titanic grizzley bear that appears somewhat female human. And yes I will admit there are times, I'll spy someone in our Ward and a few out of the 4th Ward, that do look good, and wonder does that package perform as well as it looks? Yes it's a fact that the bible tells us, and its in the Ten Commandments, that goes Thou shalt not covet another mans wife or property. Although I don't think that a guys better half is his property. Most women that I know are free spirits, and don't want nor desire to be property or a in a way as its currently constructed in the eyes of the church a mans female human servant. Sure the Relief Society and other assignments in the church are important, but in my way of thinking women ought to be able to hold the Priesthood, as well as preside in more advanced places in the church such as President and see-er of the church. Ask any man to be honest and its his female companion that sees and does most of the heavy lifting in a marriage and home, not just kids, cooking and laundry. 
So its early mornings for Church now, question is why can't they do this during the summer months? Which would work great for me, Church in the mornings, and NASCAR in the afternoons. 
My opinions I could be wrong.
L8R Aviators,

Where AyreWolf Meets Hazzard County HazzardAyre Radio www.livestream.com/hazzardayre

Cause and effect. Some people especially those buttnugget college boys in Palo Alto California who cruise the cyber roads of Facebook love to jump on some things saying this ain't allowed. Yet fringe bootlegging porno pages can post unknown content and nothing is done even if you flush out the damn thing. Oh my don't do that. HazzardAyre Radio is undergoing a major overhaul, both in content, on air people and upgrading equipment. As well as shopping around for a new streaming service. But I can tell you come March 1st HazzardAyre will be on in full power, yes the Force has awakened. 
TTYLY

A bit off center

When it comes to those human musky smells or aromas does it matter which gender catches a whiff as to if the smell is rotten, or if its pleasing? And does it matter ? Example; a woman's crotch. If a guy smells it , it may come off as to a very enticing inviting pleasant smell. The question is; does a woman find the smell offensive or of a maternal pleasing smell? 
Through as many years as I have been writing for the Knytes and Wolf Pack, through research at Hazzard County University (Boss Hoggs community college) that womens feet if they are bare really smell foul, yet if those feet are encased in nylons the human feet smell rather sweet. So I thought I'd dealve into the other areas of the female anatomy. Crotch, underarms and yes that hiney. We can think that the hiney is going to smell, because like it or not, because of the fact that hiney is where she drops her bio waste, its going to smell rather dungy. However if its all nice and clean, and all does it continue to smell like poo? Or no smell? Going up, the first stop, are the breasts, yes those life giving bags of nutritional  value. Because of continious excreation of lactational liquid its under those breasts unless recently washed are going to smell like rotten milk.
Okay so we leave the breasts, for the underarms. Nothing really new either way. Arm pits are going to smell like Deorderant or salt. Then there are other areas, behind her ear that you just love to nibble on, and few women put perfume behind, that waste ear wax sweat, smells like horse wax. So we have the places most women smell . So the question is, does it depend on who smells it, if its a guy do all areas of her anatomy smell bad or do most offer an inviting aroma. Or and do women if they catch these smells find them to just stink, or welcoming aromas? More research is required.
L8R Aviators,

Damn there's a lot of stupid on display here in Evanston Wyoming

If critters and natural beauty were all there is to it, and pretty much any more it is, Evanston Wyoming, would be a leader on the tourists guides. Where else can you look outside your balcony window, and see crisp mountain air, snow capped mountains and mule deer frolicking in an empty lot, just a few feet from you. Yet we seem to have a serious epidemic in the stupid category. Now I have seen sheer stupid in Twin Falls Idaho with getting in a car or SUV,(Mormon troop carrier) and turning their brains off as they start the dang thing. I have seen absolute ignorance in those taking off the brake and throwing out their brains in Utah, but never have I seen anything like the real idiots behind the wheel like I see daily here in Evanston. Seems it'd be better for the motoring public if they put a copy of the drivers handbook, in with the Book of Mormon. This way these people might read and obey, I say might. For the most part most of these people have got it, but that thing on the side of the steering wheel is to let those approaching you at a stop light know what the hell it is your going to do. At least 200 feet or better before the intersection. How about coming to a complete stop at a stop light or stop sign, not these out in the Boonies pauses. Damn it the word says , " STOP !!!", The list goes on but, and there be some seriousness to this, maybe its the open, who cares recreational controlled substances use here. If it's not Meth, its weed, and a considerable amount of nose candy. Of course there are the classic battles of the haves and have nots, and most of the battle can be seen even in an LDS church Ward. You have all the fantastic greetings at the door, but sit down, and you'll hear such things as, ah don't sit next to him, he smells funny, or ah doesn't he have anything better to wear? Answer, yes I do, just they ain't clean and I ain't heard one of those stuck ups offer to come over and help clean house(1 bedroom apartment) and do wash. Not one, but my can they set themselves up for one serious nosedive into that infamouse pile of manure. My Mom taught me a grand saying that goes the bird that flys to high ends up in a cow platter(pile of manure) That means about the time you begin to think your all that is about the time God, shows you, damn well you ain't. Now saying that, no I don't think I'm the perfect driver, However I do try to remember the lessons from Mr. Meachum my high school drivers ed teacher, plus the old salty dog of a retire UHP trooper turned trucker instructor. And of course John W Nausbaum of Johnny's Towing (the original) of Twin Falls. Of course I drive like I fly, and remember things from flight instruction, in the Marines, then back here, when I converted my military license into my civilian license. Pilots do everything better. 
So if you like wildlife, if you like remote locations to live, and can stand arrogant and plain stupid people on controlled substances then Evanston Wyoming is for you.
L8R Aviators.

In it all I lost me, time for self repair

It was exactly a week ago to date and hour, that I was at the Uinta County Hospital looking up at some rather concerned hospital technicians who had just used those jumper cables to bring this old Wolf back to life. The parting words from Doctor Morgan, and staff was, you got to slow down, take your meds on time, and try not to have too much stress. Fine for them, they don't have a shop to support and operate, try to get back to towing full time and find time to get back into the air flying part time. Add in there getting everything back on the air on HazzardAyre Radio. This past week, I've tried not to go to the shop as much, trying to lift the weight off my shoulders. Brother Hutch and our Bishop said a prayer for the shop, and all, but that didn't help much, the same no money flow that has plagued the operation from day one, is truly getting to being too much. See its not that the shop and all that's losing money or shouldn't be, especially HighWay Hooker Toewing. Sure a not as aggressive name might inspire business , but changing the name right now in the middle of the stream would not be smart. The reason I say that is we catch at least 12 calls minimum off of Yelp, and our Google business page, which doesn't sound like much , but 12 calls at $80.00 a snag would pay the rent bill each month. Sure Rick my partner at the shop, doesn't want to go tow. He's more of a warm body, in the shop. As for me, its me. But LexiBelle just sits. Next week if we still have a shop, its knuckle down on LexiBelle, even if I've got to bring some outside people to help me get her back to operation. For a long while the doubters said that LexiBelle wouldn't be allowed on rotation with the Highway Patrol here. Talked with the captain, here, he said if she had a cosmetic makeover and a minor amount of upgrading like the wheel lift, that she'd be allowed. So it's not that we can't run. But then there's the rest of the gig here.
A year and 3 weeks ago, I drug myself out of Woods Cross Utah, here to create a new radio station here, both online as well as over the air. Over that period of time, there was the bit with Lotty's Bar that we as a AC/MC were going to convert into a aviators/bikers bar and cafe. That fell on its ass faster than Enos falling over Daisy. First $4,000.00 a month for rent, without a liquir license was too much of a gamble plus the renovation, the business climate here would not support that. So I scrubbed that. But not before there was a slight bit of turmoil from a able gal Named Brittany, who, said she'd be all that for the business. In the end she was just not as committed as the club was. Then came the shop. I got into that because some lame idiot named Delbert said he'd go in half, but he backed out. Then came Joey, good guy, but too much weed , not no money, so came July, I was in the process of getting out of the shop. Haul LiL Wolf and the Subaru, back to Twin Falls, store both where LexiBelle was at, and get my flock and Wolf-Pack outta here. But fate jumped in, a tall drinkwater sorta cowpuncher jumped in. July's Rent and Augusts rent paid. But here came September no rent. So Rick and I jumped in. But General JaxSon, blew a heater hose, that cost me $600.00 so no rent and only because I had the help of the church do I have a roof over my head. By the first week, November it was decided to bring LexiBelle here to Evanston. So Rick and I loaded up in Dark Horse, and truck to Twin Falls. With some expensive parts and fuel, LexiBelle is here. It's snow, I get the calls, but can't respond. That's about to change. But I also know if I don't slow down I'm only going to be towing on God's Highway in the sky, its time for me to do some reflecting and self repair. More Saturday morning.
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TTYLY