Robert was my uncle.  We were raised together as kids, he was like a brother to me. We were very close.  He was seven years older than I was. In 1957 my dad bought us a 1947 Dodge truck. We named it Tom Dooley. Robet had his driver's license and I didn't, so he would drive and I was the passenger. On a Sunday afternoon we would drive all over the county with a load of kids in the bed of the truck. Those were days that I will never forget and have thought about often.  Love you, Billy