frank
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| Introduction | I need to tell you frank is a pseudonym. Sorry, I’m not an enlightened male with a butch name and open mind. I don’t even have the required reproductive organs to take the name frank, unless you were going to call me Francesca (but then I would prefer Fran). frank is a deliberately ironical choice, as well as a play on the word frankly in the title. I’m sure you had already spotted that, which means I don’t have much more to add here. I can tell you I live on the little green isle that is Britain. I am swimming in the murky waters of academia, where long words, eye contact, and late nights help you get ahead-although I wouldn’t do all 3 at once. And, finally, I do have the necessary reproductive organs to have produced a wonderful baby boy... Anyway, let’s just keep the name thing to ourselves. If you made it onto the ‘about me’ section you are clearly committed and part of my inner circle of readers, so with my best friend and partner that makes 3 of you. Welcome. The rest of the blog-o-sphere can just be impressed with my masculine charm and my clever play on words............................................................ frank |
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