Tuesday, November 17, 2020
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One of the first memories I had of Bob was when he would stop by when I was a small child, and he would open up his briefcase and hand me a small toy like a hot wheel car. I've always cherished that memory. My wife and I were able to come down from Tennessee to see Bob last weekend and I was so delighted to see him. He had the bluest eyes I've ever seen and behind those eyes was a brilliant man who touched the lives of countless students he had taught over the years. Bob was a man of trust, respect, and honor from his days in the service to our country through the months of his teachings and his years as a husband, father, and grandfather. Many called him Bob, but I called him Pawpaw. I love you Pawpaw and I already miss you. I know you and Richard are looking down on us right now and one day we will all meet again in the Kingdom of Heaven. I promise to help Amy all I can til you and Richard meet her again. Rest in peace Pawpaw. Love your grandson Joie and wife Pamela.