"We are all puppets...I'm just the puppet who can see the strings."
"I went to sleep in Australia and woke up on fire, my friend, nothing kills my confidence."
The blogger of this blogging blog of blogs, is Mr. Frank.
Yes. Mister.
This little lad lives on a peninsula dubbed Florida.
After moving there when he was 6, his life went downhill due the over-flowing crap.
But he managed not only make do with his location, but was able to fend off hordes of zombies and stupidity.
And have a blog.
His interests include, but are not limited to: IT, explosives, wine, hacky-sack, guitar, sharp objects,
shotguns, friends, fires, the Universe, metaphors/analogies, hats, bears, tea, and movies.
He has been called a diplomat, a gentleman, and a scholar.
And lives to those labels vivaciously.