Frankenberry's Attic

A Frankenblog

September 2021

  • Spiderweb Dances & New Passengers

    So, this morning as I made my way to the car, which was next to Celie’s truck, I walked right through a spider web that was stretched invisibly from the truck’s passenger mirror to my driver’s own. Sorry, I should say, this morning as I made my way to the car, which was next to… Continue reading

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  • New Cat Scratcher 2

    I posted here in the Attic early last month of picking up a new cat scratcher at PetSmart and the quick tale of a pretty young woman calling me “Sir”, one of my favorite of recent posts. Well, Bella and the girls promptly ignored it, as promptly as promptly ignoring can be prompt at promptly… Continue reading

  • A Friday Night Lights Return

    7 miles. 35 minutes and the last 2 of those 7 miles went relatively quickly. A newly remembered two years later stress filled start to a Friday Night Lights gig up the Albany with the Newburgh-Beacon Bridge being an even worse back upped construction bastard than usual to start the trip now. Fridays in my… Continue reading

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  • Mikey Six

    Mikey Six. My sanity, Mikey being the kid who actually liked it ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,………….. c’mon Memes, really? You’re usually more profound at your cat scribble steps across a left hip search keyboard – that was a little pedestrian don’tcha think, proving yourself aged at the remembering of old commercials of a kid trying a new… Continue reading