Ron Friday
Bob was a good friend through grade school and high school. One of my fond memories of Bob was when the week after graduation Denny, Bob and I were going to spend the night on the beach in Grand Haven. Bob was driving his car when the alternator went out and we were running on battery power only. Denny and I sat on the hood of his car with flashlights directing Bob to the beach. Once we got there a storm moved in we all ended up sleeping in his car. Bob, you were the one who talked me into going on a blind date with this beautiful young lady who became my wife of almost 50 years.While I kidded you about never forgiving you, it was truly a wonderful thing you did for me, and I never forgot you for that. I'm going to miss you buddy even though I can't understand your love of that terrible wine, Witches Brew.
