The little Frat House on the Desert

I feel a bit more rested and at peace today, yet even though I slept okay was up several times last night. With a dry whooping cough. The relations between Nurse GoodBody and I have soured, but I expected that in time. Oh I accepted her apology for not answering text messages, for calling the club full of shit, for a bunch of things, and yet if the gal loved me even as much as I love her, she’d call Charlie here at A1 and say, why keep me here? Help if Charlie could to get me relocated to Utah near family and friends. Western Idaho is dead to me. There is nothing to be gleaned from me being here.

The last bit with that Brittany and all was just the strawberry on top. I do not like this place, I can’t grow, and I can’t escalate above SSI as long as I try to grind away here. I need to be where resources for all my tasks and aspirations abound.

I have noticed though. Many of the things that the Knytes have been involved in, that now we are slowly pulling out of western Idaho is crumbling. Noticed that Treasure Valley Cable Access TV is going under. Maybe they shouldn’t have been so stuck up back in 2008 huh? What I have gleaned and while I ignored it, is there anyway. That if your not one of the pedigreed chosen few, or one that brown noses the right people, your not going achieve your goals or be a success here. Look I never wanted to move here in 1971 with Mom & Dad, they came built a dream house, but I never quite fit in. I was full of ambition, drive, and imagination, but I didn’t suck the teats, of the right cows or kiss the right bulls ass’. As such ostracized to the point, that my only sanctuary was being on the farm with the various critters.  If you want examples I have several, but in as best order as I can, as I still have the flu, Mom dies in 83, July 85, I move to Boise. Ten or so years prior, can’t get on police call out list for my tow service, Move to Boise within 6 months I was a going towing. 1996 get wind of the old homestead available. Move back to Hazzard, the Hazzard I left in 1985 was not that which I returned to. Hazzard died, or was on serious life support. I go to Boise in mid July that year to Boise, got going in 1998 in three hours what had taken and had not yet reached the white flag in Hazzard. Of course there was the mouse house in Glenn’s Ferry, the first time around, frying the Contour, there. Then Jerome. Where the AyreWolvez were born, beyond that nothing. When Jerry’s racing gig came up and I got the chance to get out of here, in 2000 I jumped. Vowing never to return. If I hadn’t been thinking with Herman and used my brain, I’d still be in Evanston or Metro Utah. I moved then and have been fighting to get out ever since. Mid 2009 I move to Gooding, early 201 fire up the radio thing, only good thing that happens, is Erin. That fucks up due to a fucked up post office and a greedy landlord. Move to Bliss and Buhl. Get together with Charlie through a CLUB MEMBER, but move to Burley. Not great, but at least a shop I could afford, start climbing out of hell. Rebecca from Blackfoot, screws the SSI Payee pooch, so get Charlie to take it over, as such am in Twin, and damn it if I’m not getting fought from every point you can imagine. Granted these northern Yankee’s through our education of the truth, don’t want to admit that they raped the deep south through unfair tariffs and the like, anymore than the white folks want to admit they gave the KY Jelly shaft to native Americans. None the less it happened and compensation is due.

In closing western Idaho is one big ass’d Frat House on the Desert, the Populars get what they want the hip geek squad gets beat up, but I’m tired of being stuck in the hall locker. Know what I mean?

The Northern Revolution is coming.

L8R Ya’ll

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