I wrote these words to be spoken at my own funeral but I'm sure, knowing Bob, that he would feel exactly the same.

He seemed to get so much pleasure from being in the company of others.


Last Words
When my life is o'er and my spirit at rest
And there's naught on this earth that can save me
Don't weep and don't mourn - send me off with a song
And reflect on the pleasure that knowing you gave me