How do I know that cats are privy to the thoughts of humans and maybe even have a feel for the sentimental? Earlier today, as I finally broke out the vacuum to clean a bit, I thought about taking this sideways box, with its old Steve t-shirt bed, out. Be done with it I said.… Continue reading

One: Because I said there would be more from these two and, no, before you ask, I don’t know their names or gender (UPDATE: Found out – a gal and a guy – meet Rico (yellow top) and Birdy Ray (orange top)). They’re just two beautiful, godly colorful, noisy-ass birds with a good spot in… Continue reading

Checking on some pals after a frustrating and tiring close to the week Friday. Silence…door open…then a chaos of noise and a brief moment with friends. More from these two, plus, later. Shit just makes me smile. Continue reading

(UPDATE: 08-30-19. I just couldn’t take #6 below and the being satisfied, at the time, with “note that it’s not your best…”  No, “note that it’s not your best” won’t fly. Though it may still not be my best (that is all relative to my endeavors in this small canon of tunes in the first… Continue reading

(Original post date from Frankenberry’s Attic @ Blogspot: 08-03-19) Being For The Benefit Of All That’s White (And A Moscow Mitch)  For the benefit of all that’s white We’ll re-visit Nur-emberg tonight So gather round Fox pundits they will gladly share Masking bias they no long-ger care Cage the brown And four congresswomen we’ll chant… Continue reading

(Original post date from Frankenberry’s Attic @ Blogspot: 07-28-19) (refer to pictures for some of these notes)  * Title tells you how we did, though not without a valiant 4 run 9th to come up 1 short today while finishing being on the wrong end of a 3 game sweep. Sigh.  * Our seats were… Continue reading

(Original post date from Frankenberry’s Attic @ Blogspot: 07-28-19) Well, I did it again. Years ago, when I was living in Pittsburgh I drove back near home to Long Island for an old Grade School/High School friend’s wedding, David Readyoff, to be “in” his wedding as a matter of fact. When I arrived at his… Continue reading

(Original post date from Frankenberry’s Attic @ Blogspot: 07-28-19) We, Jeremiah Johnsen & Melissa Anne and I, literally, could not be sitting any higher at Citifield right now. Reminds me of my days with a press pass back in Pittsburgh in the early/mid 90’s (post playoff years) where I would use it on a Friday… Continue reading

(Original post date from Frankenberry’s Attic @ Blogspot: 07-28-19) Though we missed the last two seasons Jeremiah Johnsen and I have gotten back on the pilgrimage to Queens train (along with Melissa Anne from the old Cumulus road crew today). This will be 13 trips down here in the 15 years we’ve known each other… Continue reading