I often go into "Where Are They Now" out of perverse interest in seeing who has dropped of the perch ahead of me. Because I am still here, the results often leave me aghast and, often, as of now, in unashamed tears. RIP dear Bob. What a fabbo Nairobi that was and one that we never stopped laughing about. Those who really know me and my interest in the afterlife, near-afterlife, haunted theory etc etc, will not be surprised to learn, that for some reason, Bob, kept sneeking into my thoughts for the last two weeks. I know why. Off the Jack & coke for a while but I am pouring a big one, right now, heading down to my pool & will indulge, raising the glass to you ole buddy as the sun sinks over the Oroklini hills. Big hugs to Dizey. Really choked but I can feel your hugs and slap over the face telling me to "Man Up !!!!" Damn, this is tough.