I would love to share two of my fondest memories of Bob. 1. When he came in from work ( usually I saw this at Friday night wine club), the first thing he did was find Carolyn and give her a kiss. 2. The only thing I was ever able do for Bob was find his beloved third child, Bandit dog. When I called that Bandit was at my house, Bob and Carolyn came running. Bob hugged me and with tears in his eyes said, "Thank you, Suzy". Much love to Carolyn, and her family. Suzy and Joe Stockert