Tuesday, January 18, 2022
Bob, there's so many great memories of us hanging out, that it'll be easy to reflect fondly on the good times. All the nights at the Ground Round, Chili's, your bartending school, Cabby or out with PK watching our favorite teams. Never will forget you and PK saving me the night before the Boston Marathon. The true meaning of brothers. Sorry I wasn't able to come through on a band for you last month and that I didn't come harass you on Christmas Eve at PK's. You've always been one of my very favorite people. I can't believe you're gone. But you're always in our hearts and thoughts. Please watch over Gene and PK. We'll always do a toast to you. Love you, Brother Bob.
❤ Kurt
