Welcome to my world

Hey, as you may have seen from Joe's blog, we just got back from a case with Nancy. My knee is a little sore, but it'll be okay.

Well, since I'm the 'computer nerd' of the group, I have to hack into Nancy's blog and deal with this stalker person. Weird, honestly don't know what's up with kids these days. Sigh, I guess this means my whole day watching re-runs of Spagetti-O Lou is out. Blah.

Hey.

Super busy on a case with Nancy and Joe right now, but I just thought I'd set the record straight. Here is a screen shot of my last blog layout.

Yeah, Joe was annoying the heck out of me.

A Story for All to Learn From

*pant* Sorry for the delay in posts, people. I was painting my school. It was a fundraiser thing. Marathon painting. I stayed up all night painting the roof. It was for a local goldfish pet store (Yup, Goldie's Tank on Main and 5th. The manager's name is Linda). I raised nearly $50. Let's just say there are now a lot of happy-splashy goldfish in Bayport now.

I once had a goldfish. His name was Bernard; he wasn't the most confident fish, but he was the goldest. I often thought it was because I fed him Moon Chunks every thirteen days. On the eve of the 4th thirteenth day, I walked into the den, only to find my brother Joe feeding him the last crumbs from a box of CheeseIts. I tried to (excuse the pun) fish them out, but it was too late.
Bernard happily munched his last cracker.
After pounding Joe and walking all over the neighborhood looking for a burial spot, I said goodbye to my first and last goldfish. You know how you can't have pet hamsters when you own a cat? I can't have goldfish when I have a little brother.

Greetings, world wide web users!

My name is Frank Hardy. I'm kind of a detective.
I love reading, and I suppose I'm sort of a bookworm. (hence my blog address!) But I really don't mind, because it is something I love to do, and I believe in staying true to yourself.
Anyway, I also enjoy logic puzzles, Sudoku, chess, brain teasers, that sort of thing. It really helps me stay on top of my game at all times.
I'm also a bit of a health nut, so I will nine times out of ten reject an offer to go to Burger King. (that's more my brother's style.)
Speaking of which...
Because of certain circumstances which I cannot explain publically, I can never go on a case alone, I always have to be with my loon of a brother, Joe. (to see what I mean, just click on the link that says 'Cheese Burger King' on the side. Yeah, that's him.)
On a lighter note, our friend Nancy Drew has a blog, too. You should check it out, she's a great detective.
Thanks for stopping by!

- Frank