There are so many unbelievably fun memories I have of Bobby. From the countless laughs at Sugar Shack, to the Redskin tailgates with his Pringles can to dancing on the pontoon boat at Lake Lure and the "Dan Quayle night" at the bar at Villanova to the poor kid in the movie theater who wouldn't stop crying, Bobby was one of a kind. He was such a special friend to me and my family. We were truly blessed to have known him. We'll miss you, Bobby.