I remember uncle Bobby and my Dad (his brother) coming home and pouring huge bags of smelt on the kitchen table when I was only 6 or 7 thinking they caught every one by hand, they definitely turned me into the fishing woman I am today. Uncle Bob's woodworking skills were just outstanding. I remember feeling so cool when him and aunt Rosie would try and help me get in backstage to concerts as a teenager..that's was so fun! He always had lots of friends and good stories to tell. He'll be missed by many, I felt so proud going to the conservation club and seeing their big beautiful boat in the same spot I grew up, him and aunt Rosie made sure my dad had the best spot for his service there at the club, I'll forever be grateful. He was a great man, tougher than steel, and loved his family. God bless you uncle Bob, RIP you deserve it. Your niece, Kimmy.❤️