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THE INDEPENDENT WRITER
Jim Ippolito

BIO

 


The first thing I did was get born, which really pissed off my mother. We both got over it quickly though, and got along fine, as long as we weren’t in the same room, according to Mom.

When I was old enough I was sent off to school, two blocks away. I really liked it all the way up to the first grade when I decided that school and I weren’t compatible. My mother, who was still bigger than me, made me go anyway.

At the conclusion of the eighth grade, and since I was now fully toilet trained, I started high school, which I liked a little because there was a football team. My right knee got wrecked during my first tryout. That was great because it allowed me tell the girls that I had played football without me having to study the playbook.

During this time I worked at various jobs beginning with collecting bits of scrap metal which I sold to recyclers, paper routes, washing and detailing cars, yard work, basement and garage cleaning and eventually clerking at various small businesses. As soon as I got my first car, affectionately named Shitbox #1, I started putting in time at various Jersey Shore related businesses.    

I gained acceptance to a good college because my high school teachers managed to beat some knowledge into me. My family was not well off but since I had earned two partial scholarships and worked at part time jobs I was able to attend. The college will have to remain unnamed however because the school officials paid me ten bucks not to reveal it.

While there I studied English and all the other stuff they force on you. I didn’t really excel at anything but my first year English teacher, a Jesuit priest, said: “You may not be all that bright boy, but you can write.” He then told me to put that skill to good use and write out a check for tuition for the coming season, I mean semester.

All this schooling prepared me well for a good blue-collar Union job but since there weren’t any available I worked at some which weren’t very good and eventually ended up working in various offices and handled lots of paper and writing instruments.

I was born in New Jersey because that’s where my mother was when I fought my way out of her and have since lived and worked in a number of places, all of which disavow any knowledge of me. Currently I call Las Vegas home because that’s where my wife, Dolores, and I live.

Does all this have anything to do with writing, you ask? Well, not really, but many people enjoy bios so this is mine.

This variety of life experiences exposed me to many interesting people, places, and events to write about. Hey, I’m international too. I’ve been to Canada.   

I always had an interest in writing, and it goes beyond love letters, and some creative explanations to creditors. I made contributions to my high school yearbook and newspaper, and eventually did some advertising work for local businesses, and an Internet website.

Over the years I’ve suffered from poor health and many other problems that I got through by maintaining a sense of humor. I don’t consider myself flighty or irresponsible but I do believe that there is humor in nearly everything, if you take the time to dig it out, and I would like to share my discoveries with you.

I sincerely hope that you find what I have to say worthy of your time. Thanks for your support!

 


SELF INTERVIEW

 

I have never done anything famous or infamous enough to merit an interview. Now I have been questioned a few times, but that’s something altogether different that I don’t want to delve into.

 

In order for you to know me, and how my mind works I have agreed to submit to a self-interview. I’ve learned over the years that it’s true that if you want something done right it’s best to do it yourself. My wife doesn’t agree with that statement as it pertains to me, but that’s just her opinion, and I don’t always agree with her, at least on matters of little or no importance.

    

Ok, here we go, the interviewer is getting impatient.

 

 Q.  “When did you start writing?”

 A.  “The first, or maybe the second grade.”

 

 Q.  “No kidding? Do you have any examples of your early work?”

 A.  “No the teacher kept them.”

 

 Q.  “Oh, OK, honestly though, what caused you to start writing for publication?”

 A.  “I needed money so I drew up a list of my perceived skills. I then realized that these skills were mostly imaginary, unmarketable, and in most cases illegal. The only talent I seemed to have was list writing, which was previously confined to shopping lists and reminder notes. Ergo, writing would be it.”

 

 Q.  “What’s your favorite book?”

 A.  “The dictionary.”

 

 Q.  “That’s different. Why the dictionary?"

 A.  “It has everything you could possibly want in one book. Check it out, there’s sex, money, power, sports, food, fun, excitement, action, mystery. It’s sort of like the bible without being preachy. The dictionary contains everything that was ever written, and it has the answers to all your questions. You just have to visualize the right words in the correct order. I love it; I refer to it constantly. Webster would have won a Pulitzer if it existed at that time.”

 

 Q.  “What’s your favorite word?”

 A.  “Yes, but only when spoken to me.”

 

 Q.  “You attended Catholic schools and you make occasional mention of Catholicism in your writing. What do you find unique about the Catholic Church?”

 A.  “The Vatican City. Most other religions make due with some rented or donated office space. I guess I’m also intrigued by the notion that the Pope is infallible. I mean, he could miss an easy, uncontested lay-up in a charity priests versus nuns basketball game and dare the scorekeeper to say it was a miss. That’s way cool.”

 

 Q.  “What person do you most admire?”

 A.  “Santa Claus, he has the most toys.”

 

 Q.  “If you could meet any one person, living or dead, who would it be, and why?”

 A.  “God. I want to ask him or her or whatever why things were created the way they were.”

 

 Q.  “What are your ambitions?”

 A.  “None. I learned in Catholic school that the proper thing to do is to hope and pray for stuff and have faith that it will appear.”

 

 Q.  “Has that method worked?”

 A.  “I don’t know. I’m still waiting, but then they never did tell us how long it would take.”

 

 Q.  “Why did you really take up writing?"

 A.  “To improve my penmanship. I could no longer read my own  grocery lists and nearly starved to death.”

 

 Q.  “Are you afraid of death?”

 A.  “No, just the things that cause it.”

 

 Q.  “If you had the power to make it happen what would you do to save the Earth?”

 A.  “Move the people off it.”

 

 Q.  “What’s your favorite drink?”

 A.  “Water, flavored with whatever I’m in the mood for such as coffee, orange, apple, tomato, or the secret ingredients in Coca-Cola.”

 

 Q.  “What advice do you have for today’s youngsters?”

 A.  “Avoid old age, and its alternative.”

 

 Q.  “Do you think your parents were proud of you?”

 A.  “I know my father was. Shortly before his death he told me he was glad I had stayed out of jail.”

 

 Q.  “Boxers or briefs?”

 A.  “What? Oh, you mean do I like fighters or lawyers. Definitely boxers, I have no use for lawyers.”

 

 Q.  “One last question, what’s your favorite color and why?”

 A.  “Clear. I like to see through things.”


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