Bob was a very good friend to me for a very long time!  He was like family.  He would always help me when I would ask, fixing something, plowing snow.  He'd tease me, but he'd be there.  I had fun asking for help cause I knew he would give me a hard time. It was fun.   I moved to California about 30 years ago, but I came home practically every year and I'd see Bob too.  He'd come over to my mom's  to visit and usually with donuts.  Once my mom passed away I didn't make it back so often, so I lost touch with Bob for a while. 

I was just back in Michigan the end of September.  I called Bob, and there he was as if no time had passed.  We had a couple of real nice visits catching up on what's been going on in both our lives.  I am so thankful we did!  I am going to miss Bob.  He'll be in my heart for the rest of my life.  Rose Cohen Undem