I was just told about Bob's death from another old school friend, Paul Swift. At MGS in the mid 70s, Bob was super cool and the school's version of his then hero Jimmy Page. He always had a very dry sense of humour. I'll always remember how funny he found random bits of mad graffiti ("Chealsa are the underdoges" (sic)) and overheard comments ("fuggen blooda dogs"). A strong and solid anchor for many wild kids like me at the time. I'm very sad to hear that he's gone and flown his gyro to Cairo. Doug