Frankenberry's Attic

Since moving up the Albany way I work now a few days a week from the office of our stations in Latham, and on my way in earlier last week I noticed this in a field I pass right by the airport. Now yes, things are a bit different up here, as any place new… Continue reading

(a sort of call/response to a recent piece from a friend of mine … parallax) Totally FactLet’s look at the factsthey say,years later I’m still waitingnot like I’m Vladimir or Estragon, lost in someexistential crisis cafe whereeven the coffee hasn’t arrivedat table five or any otherand probably won’t;if facts were goal poststhey’d never stop movingin… Continue reading

Thought to take a “So Then Sunday” post to a new extreme, as if repeating old posts on a Sunday with a made up name attempt to be similar to a Throwback Thursday wasn’t extreme enough but to then take one and have it happen on a Saturday instead? Jesus man! Worlds out of balance!… Continue reading

(an overly dramatic Frankenberry broken lost toenail story) Had a broken toenail (stubbed right foot, on a heavy box, not that that matters or maybe it does, I’m not sure) that was slowly growing out when I noticed underneath my PC desk, blood, pooling. A good bit actually and a now wet red sock that… Continue reading