
HAPPY, HAPPY, HAPPY 70th. BIRTHDAY UNCLE ROB! It seemed like just yesterday that you were complaining that there wasn't enough rum in the drinks that I was making for you, even as the worlds youngest bar tender (10 or so), I took this with a grain of salt, as everyone complained of the same thing. Good times! There are just far too many stories and memories from my childhood to write in a single letter, from the oranges rolling down the driveway, to the now infamous Virginia furniture con-job. Stories and memories that only attain their true potential when told in your presence. I wish that I (we) could be there to celebrate with you but I know that you are surrounded by family and friends and we will be thinking of you. TONS OF LOVE FROM ALL OF US (kevin, eve, ian and holly) TO YOU!! XXXXXXXX