Mr. Robert E. "Bob" Greiling

Bob Greiling, or as I called him, "Bobby Granite," he befriended me when I made the varsity track team as a freshman. Bob made sure I wasn´t hazed too much by the other upperclassmen. After track practice he´d give about 9 of us a ride in the bed of his old pickup truck. He´d drop us off at the Piggy Wiggly before turning towards New Franken. It was always a pleasure to run into Bob at Fid´s or Bluestone; we bought each other quite a few beers over the years. You had a tough life; you deserve to rest in peace. My sincere condolences to Bob´s family.
Mark Blozinski

John and I are sorry for your loss Mary Jo. May all your memories keep your brother alive. Prayers for you and his family

I'm so sorry to hear of Bob's passing. I'll remember him as a happy teenager, 5 years older than me. Bob's story reminded me of growing up in New Franken, Grant driving us (Mary Jo, Marcia & me) to school at St. Kilians, Ciel at home and later when we both worked at St. Joseph's Home, and the great Greiling Store where I'd sit next to the radiators eating a chocolate bar and salty potato chips I bought from Ethel after delivering papers on a cold winter's day. Mary Jo, it was so great to see you at Jim's memorial. I send condolences to you and all the family for your loss.

So sorry Mary Jo, praying for you and the family.