Bobby was taken from us on Saturday July 20, 2002. Although he was technically my step-brother, he was blood to
me. Tom, my brother, and I grew up with Bobby and Michelle like there were our brother and sister. We never called
them our step-brother or step-sister. We always referred to them as brother and sister. Now Tom, Michelle, and
I are short a brother. No matter how much we cry and pray we will never see him again while we are alive. We
will never hang out again as family, we will never party again, we will never talk face to face again, and Bobby will not
take me to a strip joint on my 21st like he promised. All we can do is thank God that we were blessed with a great brother
like Bobby and that one day we will see him again. He is in a better place now and at peace, and for that we are thankful.
We love you Bobby. Rest in peace.
At the beach in Florida. |

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Michelle (my sister), Bobby, Stacey. |
I have no idea where this was taken. |

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Danny, Bobby's best friend, and Bobby. |
Just chillin. |

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Bobby, the skinny bastard! |
Partying at the bar. |

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Kris (my cousin), Danny, Bobby. |
Acting crazy as usual. |

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Bobby giving the salute while having a good time. |
Partying as usual. |

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Michelle, Bobby, Stacey, Danny. |
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