Apologies! After a very long Friday, I was too tired to sit upright at my desk, much less open my computer. The last thing I remember is threading myself between cat and child and husband. Then blackness. (There was no Journey ballad playing beforehand, thankfully.)
This is wonderful old black-and-white footage of Frank in action. I'm going to ask Maestro what year this is; I'd guess early seventies.
Bon Weekend, everyone.