Every kid in Winnsboro knew Bobbie.  He was never too busy to acknowledge a wave from one of us.  He would touch two fingers to his temple, almost like a salute and continue on his way with a smile on his face.

I returned to Winnsboro after being gone for 40 years, Bobbie still remembered me.  When I would see him we always shared a few words.

The world was a better place because of Bobbie.  May he rest in peace.