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| Carl & Deb agree, they'll always think of Bob with a great big smile and lots of love (as they always have) whenever they see Otis Spunkmeyer muffins and cookies.... YUM! |
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| Mike loved it when Uncle Bob took him out to hunt for rattlesnakes. They found a pile of stuff someone had dumped on the hillside, and together they lifted a "giant metal thing that looked like the roof from a shed. There were two rattlesnakes underneath, one on the left and one on the right by me! Uncle Bob just grabbed them with his little gripper thingy and dropped them into a pillowcase! I wasn't afraid," said Mike, "because Uncle Bob was there!" And on they went. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| When GAK & GUB arrived for their visit in De Luz, we all ran outside to greet them. Bob looked over at the front door and said, "Oh look, I just got here and I found one already!" as he swung a snake up around his shoulders. We had ALL stepped right across a snake that had been stretched out across our threshold! | ![]() |
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| Carl remembers the time, right after Tyler was born, that a hurricane headed straight for us in Myrtle Beach. Naturally we evacuated to GAK & GUB's place! Then the hurricane took a turn and headed straight for us there - the whole gang, crowded in with all the critters. The guys were looking outside and decided they needed to move the cars out of the driveway, just in case any of the trees blew over. As soon as Uncle Bob parked the van along the street, a tree fell RIGHT next to the van! What an adventure! | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Did you ever hear the story about travelling across country with Joe and Carl? On our move to CA, the U-Haul had a flat. It took forever for the tow truck to arrive. Joe & Bob drove (40 minutes one way) to pick up a 6-pack to drink while they waited, out in the middle of the day, in the middle of the desert, in the middle of nowhere! The guy finally arrives and starts hassling Carl, saying he overloaded the truck and it's his fault the tire blew out. He threatens to follow them to the next town to get the truck weighed and then charge them for his services. Bob listens to the guy, pauses, then says very nonchalantly, "Well there's 3 of us ...and 1 of him... and no one will ever find the body." The guy quickly changed the tire and left without another word! |
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