We opened the doors a bit before noon, and the constant flow of people were still coming through after 3:30.
They spoke of our Bob with so much affection and respect, even though some had been waiting in lines for an hour. Wonderful people! They will miss Bob.
And we will too.
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| THE TREE OUTSIDE OUR DOOR ALWAYS MAKES ME THINK OF BOB, STANDING STRONG AMONG US. |
