Missing Frank
 

Going to the mountains this weekend just to get away. Last time I was there was with Frank , Danny and Sandy on the 4th of July. Frank brought up a big folding chair he was real proud of. It is on my little deck and I plan on sitting on it and staring at the mountains . " If you are wounded , I will carry you. If you are captured I will come for you and If you are killed I will always remember you." This is for Frank :xx:

For Frank....:xx:


I'm gonna leave this city, got to get away.
I'm gonna leave this city, got to get away.
All this fussing and fighting, man, you know I just can't stay.

LT:
I hope you have a wonderful, healing time this weekend at the lake.
Remember that Frank is always with you and watching over you. You will see him in the sunshine and hear him whisper in the wind. He will always be around.
Stay well, LT.

Susan

DMZ,
 

How ironic that you would post this today. I've been listening to my Doobie Brothers CD today called "Brotherhood"---and on this CD is the song I copied for Frank a few weeks before he passed away., "Dangerous"---here it is.

Dangerous
Words and Music by
Patrick Simmons

Come on over baby, got nothin' to lose,
well, you never get enough o' those highway blues.
Just another road to freedom and you know that it ain't no crime.

Can't you hear it baby, like thunder I know.
It's like the magic and the passion of rock and roll.
It's a Harley motorcycle ragin' out of control.

Danger up ahead of you, comin' up behind you, too.
Turn it to the left, you turn it to the right.
Now you twist the throttle up with all your might.

Dangerous, that's why you love it.
Dangerous, that's why you love it.

Well, you like to drive fast baby, so do I.
Slide up right beside me, watch the broken lines fly.
'Cause there's no one who can catch us;
just let anybody give it a try.

Can't you hear it baby, like thunder I know
It's like the magic and the passion of rock 'n' roll.
You're a rebel and you know it,
and you're not afraid to throw it away, oooh.

Danger up ahead of you, comin' up behind you, too.
Turn it to the left, and turn it to the right.
Now you twist the throttle up with all your might.

Dangerous, that's why you love it.
Dangerous, that's why you love it.

Well, dangerous, that's why you love it.
Dangerous, that's why you love it.

Repeat and fade
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Every time I here this now I think of Frank.

Tip one back for me while you're "rockin" on that front porch this weekend old friend!

:)

Will do Gimp. Thanks Sis and Susan. Frank got me through the stitches out today - baby steps John , ain't nothing - Felt my first grandbaby move tonight when I got home. God bless us one and all. Peace

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