One of my great memories of Bob is at the farm. We were sitting on the front step, having some cocktails, and watching a storm roll in. I remember him saying how much he liked it out there. We didn't talk about anything special, but that time together made such a strong memory for me. I just enjoyed my time with my Uncle Bob. I cherish that memory and will continue to think of him every time I go to the farm. I will miss him.