Brenda J Ward
There are so many memories, great ones, to share. Uncle Robert was a very unique individual. You couldn't help but love him. So the saying goes, to know him is to love him.
He will be, and is, greatly missed. He was always there for me and my mom, Janice.
He would go start up his compressor just so i could come down and have my pool chairs blown up. He would come down n sit in the backyard and always steal my chair. he'd sit and just smile at me. Anytime i needed anything, he was only a phone call away. One day i came home from work and the screen door had locked and for the life of me, could not break it open. I called Bob and asked him to bring a screwdriver and a crowbar. i figured one or the other would work. 5 minutes later, he was gently trying to open the door. I told him to just take the crowbar and break it. He laughed at me and said no way would he break the screen door. Less than 2 minutes later, he got it opened with his trusted pocket knife. We laughed about that for quite awhile.
You could always see a smile on his face up until the end that is. NASCAR was his favorite past time, every weekend you would find him in front of the TV watching the truck races, Infinity races and of course, the Monster Energy races. Ben and i were hoping one year that we would take him to one of the races, but time wasn't on his side. Ben and i always brought him a hat from the Vegas races.
My condolences go out to his family. I will miss him terribly. I loved him very much.
RIP Uncle Robert
I love you
Brenda Ward