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Welcome to my world. As I reported yesterday when I awoke from deserved tow truckers nap, I tweeked on my computer while I dined on some crunchy Cheetos some carrot sticks, and string cheeze along with Clamato juice. Right there in front of me was an email from that Brian what's his nuts from that KPIF out of near Chubbuck over yonder there. So as I had sent him a reply message, ever notice that the words message and massage are nearly spelled the same? Any myle so I really drove the point home that sedd look dude, I'm the only guy who's gunna buy the TV station and allow you to run it. Especially looking at your current track record. Few sales, barely hanging on, with both production as well as on air gear nearly not there and a building you are hardly utilizing to the fullest of its ability. And yet you had the nerve to nibble on this old high octane kaynyne's paw? So the dude calls me Saturday while I was just taking off into the dream blues sezz he's sorry and all of that. Okay so the fact is the dude did nearly everything except kiss my boots. Okay then so plan is, iz to styll hit the road in two weeks headed to the Pocatello area, with visions of a truck stop, near American Falls, and that's just the short list. However and I don't know if its because of the fact that its that younger better looking girls are arriving because of school or what but there is this hottie down yonder at Wal-Mart. Named Sara. Thinking of reeling her in under the guise of being one of the RodeWolf -SheWolves, yes all that hazz been purtty much been decided that operational handles to light the candles will be RodeWolf Truck Service / SpeedWrench Towing, Hazzard County Choppers. Allrighty then but I need to ask, is it wrong when male sees what makes him weak in the knees, at least of mental ability but so what if he's near 50 and she's just a bit over legal tender age. After all if there is a woman my age that is single and whose looks have not went into the latrine, she no doubt hazz way too many problems for this high flying kaynyne can deal with. Lets face it as I grow older my ways are purtty well set, my brain waves operate at a certain frequency and anything that deviates that at least for me is undesirable. So then I begin to wonder am I so wrong in wanting to pick from what would be considered at least in years past a forbidden garden. Hazz the need to do more than breed, but to get a female mate, came down to looking around the spring garden rather than the already harvested field? Next time, I'm back up on two wheels.
