Frankenberry's Attic

So Then Sunday. From last December. “Goin’ To The Schoolboard” to The Dixie Cups “Chapel Of Love”. Something of wannabe book bans and soon fires. Goin’ to the school board And we’re gonna get carried away With banning books now that aren’t In a real right straight white safe way Gee we’ve got some issues… Continue reading

Threw a dart at a time dartboard of my page tonight. A scroll down and a throw … from 2010 then it is … /////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// September 15, 2010 I came across a survey earlier this week about mom’s and how they prepare school lunches for their small people. Quite frankly I was surprised and even… Continue reading

Alright, a new experiment, and a bit of current anger’s fun. Came across a bed at our production site recently that had a really cool sound and beginning and some nice changes within and I thought well, how abouts working some lyrics to it as I have done a couple of times with my “She… Continue reading

Thinking knowing only of an extra day I went in search at 3am. It’s just one day I thought on a holiday, hell, you take those unintentionally or intentionally so often Steve they should be par. But there’s something different about shared extra days and plans that might afford time.. I thought to unbox some… Continue reading

I told Lori to just write, put down the book, though I know how much they mean to you, hell, you have a blog devoted to such, other worlds with heroines and hero’s and cads and harlots and many assorted’s that build a story, action-like in some cases with cool hats and whips like Indiana,… Continue reading

Ok, so, a production Friday, a freakin’ bear of a production Friday this one, shit just didn’t want to end, with numerous sprinkled “motherfuckers” for therapy and a headache all the way through it as my “close” PC work glasses and phone glasses are worrying me a little now as they have rather quickly become… Continue reading

It’s that time of year now here where the weather report gives you advisories of the heat but you know that 90 today is not really a 90 as leaves have already started to fall and colors make change. The heat won’t bother today. You turn a fan up a notch without really needing to,… Continue reading

The thought of Shoes the cat popped up this weekend as I realized, again, that I have years and that no one, no fur lives forever. Yes, I already knew this of course, we all know this, but when it confronts you on a Thursday (man for only a Wednesday) stares you in the face… Continue reading

I saw a facebook post a few days ago from Maria, my always will be friend, no matter, an ex from a time that seems almost so far past that you wonder of the reality of it even though you know it was, asking that folks send a little bit of love Jackson’s way, Jackson… Continue reading

The last post of mine had me thinking of Mimi the Quirky, my old girl whose company I dearly miss. This is just some silliness from when she was still around doing Mimi type laying things. Miss ya kid. Continue reading