Frank was simply just great, a great man to talk and listen to and great man to be in the company of. God bless him but he had a woefull amount of songs and to go with them. As long as Frank was around singing somewhere you knew all was right with the world. He carried the mantle for us all. I wonder who'll take it up now. He was the Tailor Ban.... "Twas oft times I drank with this tailor, at market and fair each time. On most days there'd nar be a failure, sure we thought that the old game was fine. He used to be act out capers and singing his queer rawchans And the landlady asking for payment and she cursing the Tailor Ban." Good Luck, Frank. Davey.