May God bless you and your...
I heard tonight that Bob had died. I immediately thought, not of us raising hell on the North Oaks bus to and from SPA, nor of the floating craps games that Bob seemed to find himself in there, but of running into him at a party in NYC in 1981 where he talked about an antique piece he had found with a picture of a locomotive on it, marking some historical first. He could not contain his enthusiasm. He had certainly found his passion in life. My condolences to Nancy and Lynn.
Chip Allen
January 01, 2009 | Woodbury, MN