http://www.lypsinka.com/blog/wp-login.php/wp-admin en Wed, 07 Jan 2009 11:37:18 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=1.2.1 http://www.lypsinka.com/blog/wp-login.php/wp-admin/index.php?p=3#comments Tue, 12 Jul 2005 11:17:29 -0700 80:3@http://www.lypsinka.com/blog/wp-login.php/wp-admin Nice! We very enjoyed your site . Nice! We very enjoyed your site .

]]> http://www.lypsinka.com/blog/wp-login.php/wp-admin/index.php?p=2#comments Tue, 12 Jul 2005 10:21:57 -0700 79:2@http://www.lypsinka.com/blog/wp-login.php/wp-admin I put my step in to your guestbook like I always I put my step in to your guestbook like I always

]]> http://www.lypsinka.com/blog/wp-login.php/wp-admin/index.php?p=3#comments Sun, 10 Jul 2005 14:51:18 -0700 71:3@http://www.lypsinka.com/blog/wp-login.php/wp-admin Just stopped by to visit and got the crunch on your stuff in here - bravo! Just stopped by to visit and got the crunch on your stuff in here - bravo!

]]> http://www.lypsinka.com/blog/wp-login.php/wp-admin/index.php?p=3#comments Fri, 08 Jul 2005 11:19:37 -0700 62:3@http://www.lypsinka.com/blog/wp-login.php/wp-admin nice site indeed nice site indeed

]]> http://www.lypsinka.com/blog/wp-login.php/wp-admin/index.php?p=3#comments Fri, 08 Jul 2005 04:04:34 -0700 60:3@http://www.lypsinka.com/blog/wp-login.php/wp-admin I admire you on the willingness to share this info with others - good luck! I admire you on the willingness to share this info with others - good luck!

]]> http://www.lypsinka.com/blog/wp-login.php/wp-admin/index.php?p=2#comments Fri, 08 Jul 2005 03:15:11 -0700 59:2@http://www.lypsinka.com/blog/wp-login.php/wp-admin COOL !!! COOL !!!

]]> http://www.lypsinka.com/blog/wp-login.php/wp-admin/index.php?p=3#comments Sun, 03 Jul 2005 18:12:24 -0700 39:3@http://www.lypsinka.com/blog/wp-login.php/wp-admin thank you for your wonderful web site. I liked it very, very much. thank you for your wonderful web site. I liked it very, very much.

]]> http://www.lypsinka.com/blog/wp-login.php/wp-admin/index.php?p=2#comments Fri, 10 Jun 2005 22:37:08 -0700 37:2@http://www.lypsinka.com/blog/wp-login.php/wp-admin Thanks for sharing your feelings RE you friend & fellow eccentric…. And again, a wonderful website., you ought to be damn proud of yourself… “Live it up"! Thanks for sharing your feelings RE you friend & fellow eccentric…. And again, a wonderful website., you ought to be damn proud of yourself… “Live it up"!

]]> http://www.lypsinka.com/blog/wp-login.php/wp-admin/index.php?p=3#comments Mon, 09 May 2005 05:05:15 -0700 36:3@http://www.lypsinka.com/blog/wp-login.php/wp-admin Yay for that bitch Yay for that bitch

]]> http://www.lypsinka.com/blog/wp-login.php/wp-admin/index.php?p=2#comments Fri, 25 Mar 2005 01:46:19 -0800 2:2@http://www.lypsinka.com/blog/wp-login.php/wp-admin Dear Mr. Epperson, thank you so much for your kind words about Dwight. I went to high school with Dwight, grew up with him in Kosciusko. He and I made quite a pair, the tall skinny sissy and the fat kid, going to movies at the grimy Strand Theatre just off the town square. He was exactly as you describe him. I managed to escape Mississippi. I always felt Dwight was smarter, funnier, infinitely more creative and certainly bolder than I, and yet there he was, and here I am. I didn’t ever expect to end up in Los Angeles, but I did. I work at the Los Angeles Times as an assignment editor for movie coverage in the entertainment section. Dwight never regretted staying to take care of his mother, but if he had left he could have always brought her with him. These are things Mississippi boys desperate to escape don’t always think of. But I always thought he would have been a force to reckon with had he made it to Broadway. Or, more likely Off Broadway. But it was not to be.. My life was richer for having known him. He was the last reason I would have had to return to Mississippi for any kind of visit. A part of me has in a way died with him. The last physical evidence of any truly pleasant childhood memory. All that’s left are the memories themselves. Dear Mr. Epperson, thank you so much for your kind words about Dwight. I went to high school with Dwight, grew up with him in Kosciusko. He and I made quite a pair, the tall skinny sissy and the fat kid, going to movies at the grimy Strand Theatre just off the town square. He was exactly as you describe him. I managed to escape Mississippi. I always felt Dwight was smarter, funnier, infinitely more creative and certainly bolder than I, and yet there he was, and here I am. I didn’t ever expect to end up in Los Angeles, but I did. I work at the Los Angeles Times as an assignment editor for movie coverage in the entertainment section. Dwight never regretted staying to take care of his mother, but if he had left he could have always brought her with him. These are things Mississippi boys desperate to escape don’t always think of. But I always thought he would have been a force to reckon with had he made it to Broadway. Or, more likely Off Broadway. But it was not to be..
My life was richer for having known him. He was the last reason I would have had to return to Mississippi for any kind of visit. A part of me has in a way died with him. The last physical evidence of any truly pleasant childhood memory. All that’s left are the memories themselves.

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