Friday, September 10, 2021
To Me, he was always Uncle Bobby. Remembering He gave me My first introduction to a flight lesson and first
flight in his Red and White Cessna 150
in the late 60's. His good nature, and
knowledge, and bearing of a Country Boy
at heart drew many to become his friends.
Through the years as life and circumstance separated us, when we did see each other ,
Bobby Stone remained the same, as we greeted each other in the fraternal custom
common to both of our lives. To Rob : As you've grown and become a Man of your own,
You are your Father's Son. Your, Character, bearing, Intelligence, and humor always remind me of your Dad, He was always one of the smartest Guys I knew. Please know we love you and pray for you the healing and Comfort that comes from Our Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ.
Jonathan Woodham
