I rather felt that the title for this post here, Begin, was a good way to start a rather out there website. You see, I am an interesting guy when you get to know me. Not fascinating or diabolical but interesting in the way of history for one old man. At seventy-eight years one would think I would already be rotting in the dirt. For some reason, I am still here and my mind is reasonably sound yet inexorably fastidious in a surrealistic fashion.
I didn’t expect to be here much past seventy, if I even made it that far. I haven’t exactly been on some kind of health craze during any part of my life. Been twice to Vietnam in war however. How I got through that is yet another fascinating wonder of fate. Odds are not good to come out of war unscathed physically. Only my lower back is loused up and I have lived and worked with that since 1972. It is all about attitude to some degree but pain will force a lousy attitude on you, given time. This is why I drank copious amounts of booze until it damn near killed me. Been sober, no meetings, did it myself, for well over a decade now. Yay me.
So, you see I am interesting to a fault and the name here; Old Yipe, is just a thrown together out of cotton fabric parcel of goodness. It can mean what you want it to mean which is why it offers no direction. Try north, if you feel the need for direction. Otherwise, attend here as I throw coals on the fire of politics and stupidity. I know the difference but can’t see it in American politics now. Think of old yipe as pulling your zipper up much to quickly. If you think about it, it is kind of humorous in way of carrion and stay put.
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