Cowboy

I am not sure of your age Jessi so excuse me if I offend you. I, like I said enjoyed the new Knight Rider despite Brian's review of it. To each there own opinion. Though I would like to say that I think you will see that a 'younger' generation will have enjoyed it more then the older generation that was looking to be impressed by a passing of the torch. It is 2008 after all, its a completely new time eara and its possibly that this generation may very well enjoy the old Knight Rider episodes but face it, it cant compare to the technology of today. Kitt was awesome in his day, he was perhaps 20 years ahead of his time. Now, the new Kitt is 20 years ahead of THIS TIME. Am I alone when I say, I as a younger generation enjoyed the new Knight Rider? ~Chet P.s. I have no intention of insulting an older generation of viewer, it is simply a different aspect to be considered. I apologize if anyone is offended.

*Raises brow.* Are ya making an offer Alex? *Smirks at the blond haired man.* I bet you could get a real nice price for that mop on your head.

I thought the New KNIGHT RIDER WAS AWESOME! I recorded it tonight and I dont regret one second of it!!! It was utterly fantastic! I thought the writers did an excolent job addapting it to modern day times, both in technology and the aspect of drawing in an audience. It was tasteful and kept you on the edge of your seat, it was even enjoyably funny at times. I love the upgrades on Kitt, and the Shelby potrayed him with great grace! Three Cheers for the new KNIGHT RIDER! ~Chet

Min your own business Alex. *Directs attention onto MaryAnne, rubs face in frustration.* Its mine to sell if I want to, no law that I know sayin I cant.

*Shrugs watching the deputy.* Whats the big deal? No one will want a refund, exchange or want to retun it. *Bites lip.* Aint nuthin going on I reckon. Something I can help you with?

*Doesnt say anything, just scoots outta the way and sits quietly.*

You think the chapstick will help? Im not sure, these boots look pretty well scuffed up. Mine are brand new maybe he should try them on for size.

So go ahead Alex... you cant say anything to me that aint already been said. And you cant do anything that aint already been done. *Shines Brians shoes.*

Ah well took two scientists to figure that out, cant she just speek plain and proper english? Sheesh. Sides, anyone who aint envious of Brian Coltrane there outta there mind. Hes got himself an armload of good fortune, good family, great friends, good brothers and no existing enemies, not in Hnet anyway. Not even stupid ol' me. Someone should just stick a crown on the OLD kings head. Oh wait they seem to already have... LORD, not king, pardon me. Your black jacket should be laced in gold Brian. Nothing wrong with envy. *Bows before Brian and kisses his shoes.* Oh great Lord of the outlaws.

*Swallows hard and clears throat, smiles as casual as possible.* Ya need a business license for something like that? *Backs up real slowly watching the deputy.* Now why would you need a business license for that kind of thing? After all, like you said, not everyday ya put ya heart n' soul up fer sale. ( )

What the F*** does that mean?! And Im not alone, I talked to three other people that couldnt make heads or tails of what you just said Daney Duke. *Growls.* So you better clear things up... ~Chet

*In attempt to avoid BL Davenport doesnt notice the deputy until she greets me. Turns around to face her, alittle pinned in by the light pole, backs up around if. Creases brow having just been loitering/wandering around.* I... uh.... hello. *My mouth moves but not more words then that come out, watches the pretty female officer with a shy timid alertness.*

100% Agree that Hazzardnet is the best in the world. No matter what, through the thick or thin, Ive always loved this place. And that, coming from someone whos been banned maybe as many times as Brian has. *Chuckles.* But still, I love Hazzardnet also, its always so full of people, and theres always someone new to meet. But best of all theres always new things to learn here and there not always DOH related, alot of times there real life related, just as the original Dukes were. *Laughs, Snorts.* Brian can flash for the cameras, he aint got anything under there to worry about. Nothing worth mentioning.

Heres my idea of a Kitt... even though I still say the Shelby aint all that bad. But Im a Chevy Fan so I gotta post this here. Yes my author did this, she aint much for photoshop but it dont look too gawd aweful. This is a 2009 Yenko Camaro ~Chet

*Blinks surprised at the sudden bump, steps to the left alittle bumping into the squad car to try and avoid the young women but not quick enough.* "Its ok..." *Replys quietly and continues walking, adverting attention back to the police cruiser, keeping eyes down. Crease brow not wanting to linger in front of the Courthouse and attrack any unwanted attention. But theres a light pole between me and escaping the young women that bumped into me. So casually smokes my cig and checks over the dents on the Sheriffs car. Checks to make sure my For Sale fliers are till tucked, half sticking outta my back jeans pocket. * (Yep... I see ya slappin em on me for loitering MaryAnne.... or attempting to scuff a police car.... or who knows what. Khee )

*Yawns and checks my pocket watch, shivering alittle as its getting colder out. Sighs and gets up from under the tree and tucks my hands into my black denim jacket and trudges to the side walk then crosses the road. The cold winter wind flutters the white feather in my cowboy hat and scurries a loose plastic bag across the side walk pavement. Wanders down the side walk around Hazzard Square, peeking in store front windows. There signs quickly turn from "Open" to "Closed" at my appearance. Drapes and blinds are pulled to keep my dark mismatched eyes out. Mothers with children on the side walks take them by the hand urgently crossing the road to avoid me, others detour into friends homes or simply duck me. Continues walking, scuffing one boot on the pavement in boredom. Pats my pockets until I find my pack of Malboro Cigs and tap one out of the pack as I walk. Pauses only to cup my hand around the white cancer stick between my lips and flick my lighter to life. Exhales through my nose and keeps walking, going past the garage... the cafe... the general store. Making my way around nearing the Court House. Smokes contently as I glance at the Hazzard County Cruisers, dented, maybe water logged and gawd knows what else.*

Whoa whoa... First of all... I think bring back Knight Rider and passing on the torch is goin to be interesting. I know the former 90's movies were crappy but Im gonna give this one a good chance, Ive seen previews alot around here on TV for it and it looks HOTT. With two T's. Secondly.... Yeah its alittle bit of a bummer that Kitt's gonna be a Stang. But you gotta admit, the new Stangs are more beautiful then the passed ones. I mean look at the 96", piece of crap, unless you muscle then up with a killer engine they didnt even uphold the Mustang name. Heres a few cars they shoulda considered. An dont no one bust a gaskette over a Chevy. 2009 Chevy Camaro 2009 Challeneger There both very hot cars. Also if they had waited alil longer on producing this Knight Rider they WOULD have had a crack at a new PONTIAC! A hot muscle Pontiac. ~Chet

(I wanted to share this with ya'll. I did not write it, noted the author respectfully below. ~Chet Duke) By: EILEEN MOROCK 'Taken from the "Moonlighter" Feb. 2008 edition.' "When Dreams Die" Some of us, the dreamers... Were born to dance upon the wind.... Dreams are a funny things, full of power and magic. They can propel you to towering heights, and drive you to persist thru adversity and exhaustion. They can motivate you to blast thru obstacles, catapult hurdles and ignore impossiblities. A razor beam focus on a dream is a numbing drug, allowing you to bear the worst circumstances. Ordinary people do extraordinary things when carried on the wings of dreams. Conversely, extraordinary people barely leave their mark if they have no dream to light their creative fire. But what if , after planning, dreaming, looking forward to a certain goal in your life, you arrive at the moment of realization that you no longer hold that desire? What if you struggle to climb the corporate ladder, only to discover, mid-rung, that the corporate culture doesn't map with your own? What if you envision all during your working life that you'll someday own a home in the North Country, and then realize as you age that the severe winters are no longer your cup or tea? That shiny brass ring can look dull and tarnished by the time you're ready to pluck it. Should you pluck it anway? Or is it ok to deny your dreams? The death of a dream can be emotionally truamatizing unless It's been replaced by another dream equally satisfying to your psyche. Thats the secret- to be always vigilant about your dreams- analyzing them, holding them up to the light of each new day, considering your options. I suspect some people go ahead with a dream that no longer suits then because they're afraid they'll be viewed as fickle or scatter- brained. Or they've held the dream for so long they feel they must pursue it to its fullfillment. But why spend energy on a dead dream? These people dont know what women and entrepreneurs have always known... Its ok to change your mind! Entrepreneurs dream of self-employment, but just what form that takes can change with the weather. As Technology evolves, new opportunities present themselves... entrepreneurs know how to switch gears and ride the current wave. Dream a living, breathing things; after all, they're part of us. They're not cast in concrete any more then we are. And while there are probaby thos whose dreams have remained constant thru their lives, for many of us, our dreams evolve, change and grow as we do. Dennis Hopper, the actor, makes a telling point in his TV Commercials for an investiment firm, stating, " Its not where your dreams take you; its where YOU take your dreams!" Point: dreams are noy in control of your life, but a reflection of your heart's desires. And the heart, as we all know, can be a fickle master. If you remain aweare, you wont be caught by surprise when you finally decide to "go for it" - your dreams will be current, vibrant, exciting, and worth going for. Dream on!

*Sits down under a tree in Hazzard square, awaiting inquires on my heart and soul.*

*Tacks a FOR SALE paper up on every light poll and tree.* *FOR SALE* One SOUL, gently used. Cheap! In mint contdition! Will sell HEART 1/2 price with purchase of SOUL. Serious parties inquire to Chet Duke.

Yeeeep I see how it is round here. This board was great when other people were being funny, but when I make and effort... *Frowns.* Excuse B.L. and I for interupting. Continue.

Heya'll, Im sure everyone remembers Cale Yarborough being in a few Dukes of Hazzard Episodes. He was a GREAT nascar racer for many years and he was AWESOME in the Dukes Episodes, he fit in them as good as Ol' Waylon, God Rest him. So... I was going through my community press this morning, (not something I usually do, but Im rather sick and needed some reading material away from the pc) and I came across a page titled "25 Years Ago". Just outta curiosity I began scanning through. 25 years ago would put us at 1983, three years before I was even born. As I scanned down, I was so happy to find an artical, I was not only Happy, I was SUPRISED. The artical read Cale Yarborough wins the Daytona 500, Bill Elliot comes in second. I was like WOW Cale was in the Dukes! And he was a awesome driver! Anyway, I just wanted to share my surprise with everyone. I aint forgotten Cale and I know lots of other people out there havent either. But man... small town community press... who woulda ever thought. ~Chet

*Pokes the site to see if its still alive, not getting a response checks it for a heart beat then checks the time.* Heh heh......

*Looks aorund the jail thoroughly.* Hey Brain, lookit the bright side, looks much cozier then Hazzard Jail. Trust me I'd know that well enough. I wonder how the food is. *Smirks.* Awe well your a city boy your good on chipped beef no matter who makes it. ~Cowboy8-)

Hey ya'll. I drive a 1992 Buick Century, its a V6, got it last June. *Grins.* Hey dont laugh, that bucket of rust is paid for! ROFLMAO P.S. I own a Cutlass Oldsmobile, Rodester Limited Edition, but its in storage, needs an engine. *winks.*