Had another topic in mind butt I forgot what it was, oh well. People are getting more stupid, and men are turning girlish.

 

Have you noticed? That more people just keep getting intelligence challenged? Serious, as long as they have a reference point, or a YouTube video such as this,

 then they can accomplish a task. Without it and their SmartPhones, they just look at you like a deer on the highway at night when you spot em, with your headlights. It's just geting bazzerk. But that's not all, the parts counter guy, or girl, (women are the ones getting more intellectually challenged) for a serious part. Had a service job, come in. One of my new crew from HotRod University 

 

come over and do a points adjust on a 56 Merc, Montclair with an older 312 Y block V8. Totally confused this kid. He is now studying the lesson, I taught on this very thing. But it doesn't stop there. Went for the monthly breakfast with the SWC group. Yes the people behind this very blog. So this tiny mouse was assigned to our table. Don't know if it was just or what, but she was so timid could hardly speak. This young thing should be doing office work, not serving at a IHOP. It just isn't her choice of vocation or employment. Then discovered some one decided to hack this publication. They were writing about birds. Okay fine, butt 

 groovy, however thing is nobody ever writes about my favorite bird the sweet and innocent Killdeer. 

I wonder at these cute little creatures. That heavy body running at about 60 mph, on those tiny thin as a twig legs. Maybe My bird of choice is where the starlet 

got her name from. Any how somebody started writing about shit, that had no real business being as 411 in this blog. It don't matter where or what, if your connected, your being scanned and not always by people that's going to line your wallet, more like someone needing to line their wallet. Very amazing. Simply put however , this publication is for and about us who restore, ressurects and repair as well as vintage military warbirds, aka Military aircraft. 

as it says in the main poster for this publication. We are about flying, and Howlin oldies, rides. Not about anything else. Or at least not much else, except the toew business, as well as both the Knytes and the WolfPack. 

Any more, I'm more into aviation than just about any mode of transportation. You can't really describe the rush and brain fry in a pleasant way that flying your own aircraft. Fixed wing, or Rotorcraft.  It's best described in a thing I discovered , that says;

researching the history of bygone aircraft that painstakingly rebuild, and then FAA inspected, you fly. The history of the years of when military flight was hip, the era, of WWII and such, right down to the pinups 

and what we call nose art, 

and it's not just old-time era that displays honeys on Vintage byrds. No, Even today one of my best friends Scott, finds excellent aircraft, hires local models(wonder how he finds em, we always have no luck. Must be the toew fright) anyhow, he finds delicious babes dresses em up in vintage threads including nylons and takes pictures. Then sells em for calendars and keepsakes. 

About the only thing he hasn't photographed is a Huey or a chopper of some such and photographed some hod bod with it. Guess that's our job. The nose art and pinups are what drug me back to the model talent crap. It's not a self-serving thing for me to indulge a honey, and the foot toe kissing thing, that came about years ago, and has been AyreToew's tag ever since, including and very much because of Daisy 

 Duke and her sweet hind paws. We thought having a gal sitting on the side of LexiBelle, I kiss her toes and the tag we love toes(toews). 

it's not any real pleasure, to sit and or kneel smooching a gals really stinkee, feet for a photo op. As much as I am sorta into that, women's feet, do getting sweaty, can create a really ronchee sink. Something along the line of wet mut, and corn chips. However, most women we recruit for this can't get the idea. Hence, the More stupid thing. Look, I'm not into this LGBTQ, shit, nor the whole queer movement. I hate seeing guys being afraid of being well-male. Why throw that away. God made the two genders for a reason. Boys should love and be taught that it's okay to haul their lady friends' Barbie Doll furniture in his Tonka Truck, not throw away the Tonka Truck, and start playing with the Barbie doll. It's just not right. 

Okay, one last diddy here. Been getting into this series that ran in 2017 on a Aussie TV network called Love Child, 

 aside of the main focus, there are tons of mid-'60s to early 1970's music. Music I grew up with. Of course, the honeys on there were fantastic, Annie Carmicheal, 

thing is, the title song is of the hit song Love Child, by Diana Ross and the Supremes. Once you hear that, it's the kind of song that just sticks in your brain. Any flyte, I need to go, but thing is; this publication is not about avian birds, it's about Military Flight. See you on the air starting at 03:00 Mountain Standard Time, on: ayrewolffm.com