Losing Bobby leaves an ache, a space that no words can fill. But the beauty of a man like Bobby is that he never truly leaves. His lessons, his love, his steady presence—they live on in the hearts of those he touched. In the way we carry ourselves. In the way we show up for others. In the way we, too, remain steady for those who need us. So today, I don’t say goodbye. Instead, I say thank you. For the love, the guidance, and the gift of always being there. Hope you’re having fun with the old man ( Bert) Rest easy, Bobby. Your legacy lives on.