I'm at work and this story came to mind.
I was working out one morning and noticed that one of the guys in the weight room looked like Frank. Not identical, of course, but something about him reminded me of Frank. After a couple of weeks, I ended up spotting him for something. After he thanked me, I introduced myself to him and learned that his name waaaaasss...............Francisco. I'm not sure what I looked like at that momment, but he must have thought that I was gay because I do remember just pausing to stare at him... LOL ...Frank's watching over us in many ways and this is one of them.
PRANGKAY!!
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I just got chills all over...I believe that 100%!
When I read it the hairs on the back of my neck stood up.
But that is cool, you saw Frank again.. I miss that fool.
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