So, I have 3 PC chairs. I know you’re saying “But Frankenberry, you are just one man, with just one ass and two elbows for the resting while PC’ing, how could you possibly need 3 PC chairs? And isn’t this just one more example of grotesque American over-indulgence that we should try to avoid to… Continue reading

Discovered earlier the actual measurable expense of me being lazy. Meant, earlier in the day, to head over to Tractor Supply Company on my break to pick up a new bag of pellets, Tractor Supply Company horse bedding pellets as they are labeled, that can serve as a fine kitty litter. Been using them for… Continue reading

Ok, a So Then Sunday A re-visit here on a Sunday of a post from a Friday about a Friday a year or so ago (can it still be Friday by the way?) And a tune. To Cheap Trick’s “I Want You To Want Me” I like the “Ohhhh’s!” (link below) (this one is for… Continue reading

So a longtime friend, Rick, posted at Facebook not too long ago the sentiment “Uplift your friends, they are amazing”, something we could all use in doing more of, especially these days, almost at exactly the same time that I had done something to just that effect here in the Attic, for a co-worker. Longtime… Continue reading

Cricket the Blind: Hey Bella? Where you at? Bella: I’m over here on my chair, to your left. Cricket: Ok cool … ummm, where is my “left?” Bella: (sigh) the direction you always do your weird little Cricket circles in. Cricket: Right! Bella: No, left … wait, ya know what Cricket? Just say “correct”, gonna… Continue reading

Bella ponders her Bella world: Ahhhh life, the universe, that squirrel. Who are we, what is this all about? Who is “cat”? Who are “cat”? Should I maybe go with a salad on occasion, hit the gym? Where are my shoes? Oh, wait, right, that’s a Steve thing, back to existential cat. Breeze, from whence… Continue reading

I am not a handy guy, like do stuff around the house handy kinda guy, something proven in stark, things are falling apart, relief when I briefly owned a house with a better half and her son years ago. So strange then that I woke this morning from out of a dream where I was… Continue reading