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My grandma taught Bob in school. She dearly loved him. She always said he was "smart as a whip". When she grew older and contracted arthritis in her knees, he gave her knees injections weekly. My mother took my grandma to him so I saw him every week all my life. He was doctor to all of us. When I married my new husband became a patient of his, also. We loved him dearly. He was a doctor who was a real doctor. He made house calls whenever you needed him. He had 'the hands of a healer'. He grew...
Carma Black
February 15, 2005 | Salt Lake, UT