Franklin Michaels

I remember Frank Michaels at his midlife non-crisis, the guy would have a five-o'clock-shadow by noon. Plane would fly across sky and Frank would look up and quip "it's one of ours!" Tough to lose one parent in a year, yet both in a couple of months is an emotional beast of burden. May the "boys" and Annie carry-on as their fore-bearers could. Peace-out.

Godspeed, Jeanie and Frank from Mary Applen