the first: i was sitting with bob at a restaurant next door to cityTV and somehow ‘integrity’ became the topic of conversation. bob said: “your integrity is something you should protect…..and it doesn’t matter whose ass you have to kiss to do so!”

and a second that also seems fitting: my father offered a rough translation to a polish saying: in somewhat broken english he would say, “too soon, oldt; too late schmart”

Your memory of the days gone by a amazing Bob.I remeber taking my son to his first rock concert when he was finally old enough to hold my hair back while I puked.