GoodBye MySpace, Hello Frank’s Dawg House!

Well, your old friend Frank has been kicked to the curb by the MySpace police.  They came, they saw, they knocked my house down.  I’m really bummed because the tall lady, her friend Niki and over 1,600 other friends were all on MySpace.  But as they say, everything happens for a reason.  Mike the marketing guy has promised to build me a new home that will be even better than that old MySpace page.  He said that he kept all the pictures of me with the tall lady, Niki, Samm, the WPBAers and all my new pals and that he’ll find some way to add photo albums to my new home.

In the meantime, the tall lady has promised to fill my bowls with lots of beer and pretzels to calm my frazzled nerves.