My Memories of Bob
His cheeky wit. One week before I was meeting Bob and Theresa in California for a paddling road trip, I stepped off an uneven curb and heard a pop. Sprained ankle. Determined to go I made it to a clinic,…
His cheeky wit. One week before I was meeting Bob and Theresa in California for a paddling road trip, I stepped off an uneven curb and heard a pop. Sprained ankle. Determined to go I made it to a clinic,…