Frankenberry's Attic

I know this is something I posted only a few months back but, well, it says stuff and I really like it so a re-post … (this one is for all the conservatives out there who somehow feel that THEY’RE being persecuted in their beliefs by not being allowed to dictate how everyone else lives… Continue reading

I threw a stickball no hitter in my backyard I mowed a “G” into the grass for Gail, my crush I had my heart broken I broke a heart (s) I drove hundreds of miles on my own to a new thing I opened many birthday presents I started smoking I regretted that I kept… Continue reading

You know I’ve been doing my ‘parody’ song thing for quite a while now, goin’ on four years I think, some of them have been pretty good and some of them have been absolute shit. But I thought I’d go back today to my first one when I was part of Morning Show. It was… Continue reading

Ok, I don’t really have much for the saying right now in the way of a post, just a Supreme Court thing (though I did work “bereft” into the lyrics … I know, I’m good that way). (to the Talking Heads version of “Take Me To The River”) — We don’t know why you livin’… Continue reading

I know this one is only from last November, the end of another High School football season, one of my favorite things, but it kinda rocks and I like it so … //////////////////////////////////////////// (from Nov 20, 2021) After 10 weeks of some Friday Night Lights Football return where I made a few well needed bucks… Continue reading

(from this time last year) Dad: (outside voice in the car) Oh, Stephy, your mother would like it just as much if you just made her something, made her a card, you know, draw her a picture and make her a card, with lots of colors. You like to draw. Tell her how much you… Continue reading

I get no greater joy than a Friday night … really Steve, you don’t say … sorry, I guess that’s kind of an obvious thing right? duh? huh? Friday? But not something like, say, a Friday of my youth where stupid might have been my wingman and no matter how I may have tried to… Continue reading