Well . . .

Wudayathink? The website is up, the rooster is center stage . . . right, and I am really far too old to be doing any of this! I do possess perseverance though. Your question probably is: is this “really old guy” daft? As my only witness to me I will answer, NO! Not in the least, if I’m being optimistic. Could be that a modicum of daftness was born with me in 1948.

You know, maybe I got dropped on my head or hit broadside with a large stick right on the noggin. If that happened i don’t recall it but I do recall dang near all else that happened. Some good, some not so good. OK, some bad if you want to quibble about it. War, for one thing. I got sent to war twice but survived reasonably intact if we don’t mention my back, so I won’t mention my back.

This is the first article I am going to write here and it may be a day or two before I get up to speed. As you can tell, I have (am?) a half-wit so I’m not a comedian or fully capable of full wit but I do get close at times. Closer than most sometimes. I got a goat to laugh once. No, twice, with the same stale joke as concerns a chicken with a brick. At least, I think the goat was laughing. Do goats really laugh?

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