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Good night, Rob.
Apr. 21st, 2003 11:33 pmToday was Rob's memorial. It was standing-room only and beyond. Zach spoke, other people spoke, it was good.
I only cried twice. Once, when Zach was speaking, and said "When he was in the more difficult stages of his illness, and you weren’t quite sure if he was with you or not at that moment, one thing always cued you in. His eyes would light up and his smile would beam at the simple sound of juliana’s voice. He was just crazy about her…."
sniff
And when Chet, Rob's father, presented Sadie, Rob's widow, with the folded American flag that every war veteran gets at their funeral.
Blessed be, Rob. Rest in peace.
In fact.
I am putting in the full text of Zach's eulogy for his father, ( here )
I only cried twice. Once, when Zach was speaking, and said "When he was in the more difficult stages of his illness, and you weren’t quite sure if he was with you or not at that moment, one thing always cued you in. His eyes would light up and his smile would beam at the simple sound of juliana’s voice. He was just crazy about her…."
sniff
And when Chet, Rob's father, presented Sadie, Rob's widow, with the folded American flag that every war veteran gets at their funeral.
Blessed be, Rob. Rest in peace.
In fact.
I am putting in the full text of Zach's eulogy for his father, ( here )
