If I had to sell everything I owned to survive, that plug would be in the pillow case under my head while I slept in a Maytag box in an alley.
Bob had a big part in why I am the conservationist I am today.
It used to **** me off when I would hear one of the old timers call him, "Chicken Little" when they saw him coming.
It was one of the greatest honors of my life to have shared Striper water with him.