by Tim Tobitsch | Aug 24, 2007 | Blog | 1 comment
Another week is behind us, folks. Wheeeweeee! I’m sorry I’m not updating this everyday. Consider this my summer vacation. Come September, things will hopefully be more regular. If you know me well you appreciate the double meaning of that statement.
In other news, look for our next monthly newsletter soon. The theme will be fame. If you’re not on our mailing list and want to be, you have a problem, don’t you? Here’s how to fix it. Write to emailus@franktuary.com, and give us your address.
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Hi folks! Recently I visited Arizona to survey the sausage scene in that state. Though I had less than 24 hours to explore I came away quite impressed! Perhaps some of what I tried will appear on Franktuary’s menu this spring. Anyway, check out my latest adventure here: Since I started this project at the […]
Ever think about making the switch from toothpaste to mustard for brushing your teeth, just like 4 out of 5 dentists have never recommended? Well then, these German mustards that come in toothpaste style squeeze tubes are just the thing for you! Special thanks to Scott Berney for making this very special Mustard Moment possible.
The Sausage Sage visits Michigan on his 50 Franks 50 States tour. Watch this video to learn about the battle between Lafayette Coney Island and American Coney Island in downtown Detroit. Featuring special guest Lincoln Franklin Loxfoot.
It’s been a long time I’ve been waking up
at twelve o’clock
my pillow’s cold by the time I get home
Ooo la la la la
I’m surprised to see that you’re loving my still
and the life I lead of confusion
waking up day to day only to find
I’ve given up on you
you’ve given up on me
we’ve given up on we
I hear music from your window
but you’re not at home
you’re a thousand miles away from me
and that’s too far to phone
so watch all this love turn into lies
never the sun forgets to rise
could be that we know we are
unexpected to go far
the birth of words continued slowly
all the stories yet to be
evolution measured into miles
compared to what we’ll never see
I’m surprised to see that you’re loving me still
and the life I lead of confusion
waking up one day only to find
that I’ve given up on you
that I’ve given up on you
– The Samples