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Category: Music
Songwriter.....mentor......father.......spokesman.......rebel.......recluse.....life of the party.......guru.......historian........futurist.......song and dance man.......first to arrive........last to leave......myth builder.......traveler......performer.........but mostly......... friend. Bob Childers was all of these and much more. It's hard to believe he's gone. It's hard , but for those of us lucky enough to have known him he'll never really be gone. He's there whenever we need the strength to carry on, a reality check when were flying high, or a smile and a kind word when we're down. He's there for our trips to the mountain tops and the valleys below. He's there in the songs he wrote and the ones we were fortunate enough to write with him. Thanks Bob. We'll all see you again soon enough. But for now, adios. Amigo bueno , adios. John Cooper Red Dirt Rangers
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