Tag Archives: Pops

The Things We Got Wrong

a.k.a Stone Churches, Rock Fish and Poochies: Living with Franklie Speaking So not all that long ago, I was little.  I lived with my parents.  My mother (The Ladie) and my father, who has had many names.  Frenchy, Frankly, Frankly … Continue reading

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Frankly Speaking

So there’s a guy I know called at various periods in my life Frenchy, Frankly Speaking, and Old Goat.  I call him Pops.  And whatever else he is now or has been, he’s my dad and I love him.  He … Continue reading

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Falling Down…

It’s fall.  It reallie is.  I put on my fall coat yesterday.  I had my first cup of hot coco.  I contemplated making chicken soup (but didn’t cause I haven’t got any jalepenos).  It might not be officiallie fall (not … Continue reading

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Thunderous…

So one of my favorite things to do when it rains is sit as close as possible to it and do nothing.  Right now the proximetie of my floor to ceiling windows to my bed make this an easie feat.  … Continue reading

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