Thursday, April 12, 2007

Send me your email addresses

Did I ask anyone to throw away my Frank's answers sheets tonight? No, no I did not. Did that happen? Yes. Why is this irritating beyond all reason? Because I made space on the answer sheet specifically for the collection of email addresses for the update list, and one lone person filled that out this evening. This was the only answer sheet I needed to take home tonight, and someone tossed it. In addition to never having learned to use indoor voices indoors as children, some Dirty Frank's patrons have also not learned anything about not screwing with other people's stuff. If you're that person who wanted updates, please contact me. I'm not ignoring you, I'm being stymied in my organization attempts by the aggressively dim.

If you want to be added to the mailing list or know someone who does, please send me email. We'll never be able to grow the quiz among the curious if I have no way of contacting people.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Such a feelin's comin' over me
There is wonder in most everything I see
Not a cloud in the sky
Got the sun in my eyes
And I won't be surprised if it's a dream.

Everything I want the world to be
Is now coming true especially for me
And the reason is clear
It's because you are here
You're the nearest thing to heaven

that I've seen.

I'm on the top of the world lookin'

down on creation
And the only explanation I can find
Is the love that I've found ever since

you've been around
Your love's put me at the top of the world.

Something in the wind has learned my name
And it's tellin' me that things are not the same
In the leaves on the trees and the touch

of the breeze
There's a pleasin' sense of happiness for me.

There is only one wish on my mind
When this day is through I hope

that I will find
That tomorrow will be just the same

for you and me
All I need will be mine if you are here.

I'm on the top of the world lookin'

down on creation
And the only explanation I can find
Is the love that I've found ever since

you've been around
Your love's put me at the top of the world.

Anonymous said...

I guess you'll have to start calling that place "Frank's A Lot."

Wow, Karen Carpenter posted again.

Anonymous said...

Richard Carpenter: Hey give me the pizza.
Karen Carpenter: No it's my pizza.
Richard Carpenter: Come on.
Karen Carpenter: Richard, I...
Richard Carpenter: She said I'm in charge!
Karen Carpenter: Yeah, but not of this. Give me it back.
Richard Carpenter: Come on. I'm doing you a favor. In 10 or 20 years Mom and Dad are going to let you date and I don't want you to get fat.