I will miss seeing you, Frank, and hearing you say, "Hey, kid." Every encounter with you always left me smiling. Your presence is missed in our neighborhood... Blessings on your return home.
RIP, Frank, gone nearly 6 years to the day since our pal Ronnie left us. Bet you two are driving around spinning tales.
My man Frankie Brown,a part of New Orleans left town with you. Make sure that Ronnie gives you a job to do at his Wednesday night dinners. Stay Cool.
You will b greatly missed! "Roger That"! "Downtown Frankie Brown!"