Category: Purely Personal

I’m Going to See Dave

I’m Going to See Dave

I dig Dave Ramsey, and I think you should, too.  That’s not a broadly-painted statement like “I think you should try the new $1 chocolate turnover from Arby’s because it tastes like it’s made of...

Blame It On The Rain

Blame It On The Rain

There are moments when you know that the pain and heartache of parenting is all worth it: watching your child take his first steps.  Helping them learn to ride a bike without training wheels.  Discovering...

The Middle Ages

The Middle Ages

A wise man once said that reality is the best teacher.  If that’s the case, then this weekend reality was one of those nun-style teachers with a ruler that raps you on the knuckles. Last...

Hooptie Deux Review

Hooptie Deux Review

The recent Car for Sale post generated quite a bit of buzz.  For those of you who haven’t abandoned this blog in pursuit of better things like, oh, let’s say bedbugs in New York, here’s...

North Carolina: The First Decade

North Carolina: The First Decade

This post should come with a James Taylor soundtrack. It was ten years ago today that the Franks family loaded up the ’89 Ford Aerostar, said goodbye to friends and family, braved the Smoky Mountain...

Car For Sale

Car For Sale

(Editor’s Note: the car is not really for sale.  No phone calls, please.) On Tuesday, the Franks household lost a dear member of the family.  My ’93 Honda Accord – forever known as the Snot...

The Big Freeze

It’s summer time, which means that very soon I will die of hypothermia in my own home.  You see, my wife subscribes to the Arctic Fox School of Comfort: the colder the better, and if...

Topical Tuesday: Tithing? Really?

Topical Tuesday: Tithing? Really?

We continue a several-week series called Topical Tuesdays, where you pick the topic and I make up answers.  You can add your topic / question to the list by commenting on this post.  Today’s question...

Thirteen

Thirteen

Today, the scales have tipped.  Today, 2/3 of my children are teenagers.  That’s right…the sulking, the mood swings, the slammed doors and screams of “I wish I’d never been BORN!” have begun.  And that’s just...

Spark of Genius

Spark of Genius

It’s no secret that if my 12 year old had never been born, the humor content on this blog would drop by roughly 83.2%.  His random observations about life prove that he is not like...

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