Frankenberry's Attic

I tried to catch tigers by the tail when I was smallmom told me howbut I was always sleepy and woke up tigerlesslike I do now trying to catch sleepas elusive as those tigersinstead envisioning mad worlds of the tailessturning over and over and over the sheets getting tangled my feet always trying to push them… Continue reading

With new attention let it be noted that the author of this page has finally decided to get off his lazy ass/mind and get to crackin’ again with a pen/keyboard. Details forthcoming….; Continue reading

Wow Momma Nature with a vengeance this weekend huh? Mired this time in the white stuff to go along with the cold. Thankfully found a new friend in a guy with a plow named Rich after a call to my Maria’s dad who is still in Florida laughing his ass silly, I’m sure, at the… Continue reading

Notes from the Attic – Friday, January 25th Been mired in quite a frigid week here in the Hudson Valley as we have enjoyed temps in the singles in the overnight and just barely the 20’s during the day all the while hoping this fictional global warming (according to some who are big fans of… Continue reading

Notes from the Attic / Friday January 18, 2013: Been a couple of months since my last entry here in the attic, “Some Fridays…” and appropriately enough I’m writing again on another “some Friday” (and yes getting the family in clean duds as usual). It’s been a couple of long weeks back in Radioville after… Continue reading

Hey! It’s Friday! Some notes here from a month’s plus worth of end of weeks…Hope you like. Notes from the Attic / Friday October 12, 2012: I’ve said this before and I will say it again. Do not be envious when I tell you that’s it’s a Friday night and mine is going to prove to… Continue reading

When I first met my Maria she asked me to remove my mask. It was Halloween and I was partially costumed as a medieval knight (if they wore sneakers and jeans) but I did have a helmet, a mask and a plastic stick that looked like a sword or a plastic sword that looked like… Continue reading

So I went out tonight with four dear friends from high school, some of which I haven’t seen in, well, almost since then. We went to a diner, which, in some regards, made me feel a little old as that’s what the old folks do right? They go to diners or coffee shops, not the… Continue reading

When I was married in a late sweaty summer 16 years ago my wife and I started our life together with two totally divergent schedules that certainly weren’t as conducive to the life that newlyweds might envision, nor anyone else for that matter. When she would rise for her 9-5 (usually more of a 9-7)… Continue reading

Prety straight forward and silly. I like silly. Continue reading