Robert Enger

Bob was such a good man. As Bills wingman in childhood had many a good time in Scouting or whatever the adventure was. I tagged along sailing out of Newport one time on a choppy day and everyone seemed to be spewing but Bob was stalwart in getting us back in one piece. More funny than dangerous actually. Bon voyage Bob. Well done.

Bob was my first cousin, along with his sister, Betsy. My fondest memory of Bob was that he used to "protect" me when I was being teased by some family members, you know who you are. Loved him and I still root for UCLA because of him.

It was a pleasure meeting you and working with you. R.I.P. Bob!

My first memory of Coach Enger was at a freshman PE class at ELAC. He seemed rather gruff and a no nonsense guy. Imagine my surprise when he was introduced to me at my (then) girlfriend´s family picnic as Cousin Bob. As a USC graduate and after 51 years of marriage, I am honored to call him Cousin Bob. Barbara´s and my love always to the Enger branch of our family tree.