Frank was the best friend I ever had. He let me live with him rent free for over a year when I was a 15 year old runaway. I lived with him and his douchebag roomate, Gabe. I ‘m not sure if your dates are right about Sonya meeting him in 1996? He had died in 1995 or 1996. I can’t remember an exact date but I know that doesn’t make me a lousy friend. When they told me he died I wanted to fall to the ground and stop breathing. I had left him to go to Lake County. I had let him go to New York. It was my fault. He would have stayed if I had not left. He would be alive. Interesting fact most people don’t know about Frank is he believed in the bible and he is a christian. If you never really knew him well…you wouldn’t know that. Another thing is, I met him after 1990 and his voice sounds a whole hell of a lot different than he did when I knew him. He had a nice voice but a thick thick accent. His front teeth were missing and made it worse. I loved his voice.
Posted on Monday, 29 November 2010
