Sad news! He helped me love fishing the Fall River. I still have some flies he tied and gave to me "for later on". I can see his face in the sun on the day he got his new boat on the water, and his energy and love for teaching what he loved. We fished the Hex that evening, and all was magical - "sailboat" wings popping up everywhere, and Bob saying "wait, wait - get that one over by the weeds. And I did get that one by the weeds, and my life found true passion. Thank you, Bob! A true gentleman and fisherman.