What the fuck is a Fran?

I overthink things.

No, wait.

I overthink everything. This week, for example, after receiving a couple of the images below, I was at a loss how to describe the folks who sent them.

I mean, they’re fans, which is why they went to the trouble, but then I’ve ended up connecting with them on social media and getting to know them a little, so now they’re really friends before anything else.

But just saying they’re friends omits the relevant info in this case, which is that they’re not just some old college buddies trying to put a smile on my face.

So I’m going to call them frans.




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