As this is a fictionous diner…it does have some factual roots. It’s named after my friend Frankie, who I don’t see anymore.
Frankie is in fact just a bit of a stoner. Chills way too much until the smoke runs out. But he’s a mellow guy generally.
It’s a shame Frankie didn’t do anything with his life, but he didn’t want to except feel cossetted in a warm marjuana feeling (who doesn’t). But he took it too far and is now almost and ornament in life.
Anyway Frankie, this blog is inspired by you dude.
