Tara
I loved Frankie. He is such a pure soul and he always made time no matter what. We had many nights in my backyard with a hookah and a drink talking about everything staring at the stars and watching the cars go by. Frankie had the spirit that anytime you were around him you knew you had a little piece of God near. Frankie was fearless, he was a survivor, an achiever, the absolute best friend you could have, Frankie was a fighter. I am going to miss him, but not too much because I know he made it. He made it to the other side. To be absent from the body is to be with The Lord. Frankie did the work and now he can rest. Rest easy Frankie. Frankie’s memory will live on
