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William Frawley: Burlington Opera
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Bridget Theresa (Troy) Frawley survived her son by four years, dying in Kansas City on 31 October 1911. 15 However, she was buried in Burlington’s North Sixth Street Catholic Cemetery. Her tombstone inscription states that Bridget Troy Frawley was born in Dublin, Ireland. Also buried in that cemetery were Mary F. Frawley, in 1872, and Anna (Frawley) Lowe, in 1914. 16 Mary (Brady) Frawley the actor's mother died in 1921 in Burlington. 17
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Frawley begins by exploding the internalist/externalist dichotomy thatpresently drives cognitive science and falsely pits computationalism against socioculturalism. He replaces the reigning Platonic paradigm of computational mind-science with a framework based on an unusual, unified account ofWittgenstein... setting the stage for a Vygotskyan cognitive science centered on three aspects of mind: subjectivity, real-time operation, and breakdown. In this context, he demonstrates how computational psychology accommodates acritical aspect of Vygotskyan theory--private speech--as the mind's metacomputational regulator. An examination of certain congenital disorders (such as Williams Syndrome, Turner Syndrome, and autism) that disrupt speech furtherclarifies the issue of computational and cognitive control.
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On March 3, 1966, Frawley collapsed of a heart attack while walking down Hollywood Boulevard after seeing a movie. He was dragged to the nearby Knickerbocker Hotel, where he had previously lived for many years, by his male nurse — a constant companion since his prostate cancer operation more than a year before. He was then rushed to the nearby Hollywood Receiving Hospital, where he was pronounced dead.
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Over 2700 Fish Hut locations operated at the chain's peak, and it made Frawley a millionaire many times over. He laughingly admitted that he despised tuna fish, and it was said that he considered the establishment's customers to be dupes and idiots. Ironically, "Dat's right, idiots" soon became the slogan for the chain's commercials, which often starred Frawley himself, laughing heartily and juggling small woodland animals.
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