I Heard the Owl Call My Name

I saw this cool app over at The Long Cut. Mark's always finding fun stuff, this one that tells you how many people share your name is just fascinating. Check out How Many of Me?

About the title of this article. I was an existentialist for about a week in high school. When I told my dad, he said, "What the hell do you mean you're an Existentialist? We're Roman Catholics and that's that." And it was. I pondered the meaning of life no more. If I wanted my opinion it would be given to me.

BTW: There are 52 people in the U.S. with my name. There are 874,408 with the name Frank, which I find shocking, because I'm the only guy I know with that name, and when I was a kid every dang kid was named Michael or Kevin or Billy. I've finally grown old enough to have the name Frank. Like Sinatra. Only with more hair.