It’s Father’s Day today, and even though I haven’t got Bob around anymore, I wanted to just give thanks to him. He was a good guy, who was always willing to pitch in and help someone out without looking for anything in return. He taught me how to bait a hook, how to check the oil in my car, how to think creatively when situations called for it.
He taught me how to make the best fried chicken, and why I should eat salads (and less junkfood–like fried chicke–not that I listened LOL), He encouraged my artistic nature and was always willing to get me whatever books I wanted. He encouraged me to entertain myself and to use my mind. He taught me how to appreciate silence, and the woods without people in them. He helped me to understand that there is something greater out there than can be perceived and that I shouldn’t be afraid. And that’s not the half of it.
All in all, you did a great job Bob. I love you and I still miss you.













