I finish out my Late Post Week making my Lame Post Friday post on Saturday morning. I guess Saturday is technically the end of the week, but I tend to view the week and the weekend as separate entities. Enemies, now that I think about it, vying for dominance in our affections. Maybe Frenemies, because they are all days, after all. This has been a bit of half-baked philosophy which means nothing to those who do not work a Monday through Friday schedule.
Long-time readers know that Lame Post Friday had traditionally been my day for random observations and half-baked philosophy. Lately I fear I have only been babbling on for my Lame Post Friday posts. However, I have another bit of half-baked philosophy which just now occurred to me.
Frenemies is a really good word. We didn’t have it when I was a kid. So you see, not EVERYTHING was better way back when. Quite frankly, I get a little tired of the glorification of the past. Yes, some things were better, and some things are quite horrendous now. But it is not as simple as, “Then, good! Now, bad!” You have to say it in a Frankenstein’s monster tone of voice.
He’s just misunderstood.
And here is Boris Karloff in The Bride of Frankenstein, which is the movie when he learned to speak. You see how I slip monsters in at any excuse. They are rather an obsession with me.
I always feel I should have a concluding paragraph, usually saying something like, “So this is my blog post.” I ask myself, is it really necessary or is it merely lame? Oh, wait a minute, what did I say today was?
Mohawk Valley Girl 
I never used the term “Frenemies”. I guess It’s either or plus there is Tolerable.
I think it is a fun word, although I personally do not have any. That I know of.