Fairy Godmothers Are Real!

I've been meaning to write this post for weeks, but the job searching has taken up most of my computer time. Yeah, enough waah-waah, I'm still out of work, which nearly prevented me from seeing Peter for concert #8, as he once again blesses us with his innumerable talents on yet another nationwide tour.

But, someone was watching over me, as my Aunt/godmother Kathy (whose battered copy of "Frampton Comes Alive" has become the prized possession of my record collection - and I'm going to get it signed, someday...) and her BFF Penny have given me an early 40th b-day present...10th row tickets to his October gig in Clearwater! Yippee! So, if I can get myself motivated, maybe I can finagle some way to get backstage and meet my idol a few months early. Anyone have any ideas/suggestions?

P.S. Eddie Izzard (pictured above) also rules. Saw him last month in Miami...he's to comedy what Peter is to rock 'n' roll.

A Little 'Splaining...

I'm sure most of my faithful readers have gone on to greener pastures in Internet-land, where bloggers actually post things every once in a while, but if anyone's still interested in my plight/cause/what have you, here's a quick update.

I have been neglecting my blog and my mission because of a full-time job. I was a celebrity blogger and worked on a few sites for Buzznet from November of last year to just last week. After spending 8-10 hours a day on the computer, writing like a fiend, the last thing I wanted to do in my down time was write and be clever "off the clock." And for that attitude, I'm sorry. I have done a disservice to my legendary, Grammy-winning idol. I feel very bad about this.

So anyway, I'm no longer being paid to care about Lindsay Lohan, Paris Hilton and such, which leaves me oodles of time to get back to my blog and write about someone who deserves to be written about, right, kids?

Financial woes have made me alter my mission...slightly. Gone are the plans for an elaborate, self-financed party with an unforgettable musical guest. My goal now is to bring the party to Peter. I, and a close selection of friends/family members (you know who you are), am planning to jet to a concert on or around our birthday with the distinct goal of meeting the man, the myth, the legend. This seems to be a more attainable goal that won't force me to sell everything I own on eBay or anything.

I promise to keep you entertained while I plead my case and attempt to make my 40th birthday the most memorable event of my life (so far.)

I Couldn't Let Today Go By...

Although I have been sinfully negligent with this blog, I couldn't let April 22 go by without a birthday shout-out to my main man, Peter Frampton. The mission of this web site has changed. Due to the fact that I'll never raise enough money to throw a party worthy of an appearance by Mr. Frampton, my request has been severely downgraded. All I want is a backstage pass for my 40th birthday. That's a pretty reasonable request, isn't it? At least I now have a clear, (somewhat) attainable mission and a full 365 days to achieve it. Hopefully, I'll have the time to make my dream come trune, come April 22, 2009. Who's with me?

New Years Resoultion

Happy New Year everybody - look for the new n' improved Frampton for My 40th in 2008!I have an idea....

Merry (Early) Christmas

Just in case I don't get to post before Christmas...

Expect a new, renewed, invigorated FFMY in 2008!

Obvious Post

Yes, I know. Unemployment has not been kind to me, BUT I did finally get a job on Friday. Don't know what this means for the future of this blog, but I hope to be more motivated as I'll be doing a lot of writing!

So, anyway, back to the man. My aunt alerted me to this wonderful commercial. Gee, I may have to switch my insurance now!

One more time...

I'll try this again, as the world of the YouTubes is so unpredictable. I love "Penny for Your Thoughts" and could listen to it on a constant loop until the day I died (and I'm hoping it's on the Muzak in Heaven, if that's where I end up!) So, for now, here's a recent performance for your enjoyment...

Peter, I still adore you in a completely, non-freakish way. I want nothing more than to have one lone, face-to-face encounter. I also want to meet Ginger Spice. I hope I didn't blow anything with that confession....