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Guys, I am sad to say the reason we don't see any post from Bobgrow anymore is that this dear man has passed. He has hunted with me on many safaris a simple search on the hunting reports will show some of the great hunts we had. His last safari with me was last year we took a great leopard his last of the 5 and as always Buffalo and kudu. For you guys they did not know he used to be senior vice president at Motorola and one of the sharpest minds I have ever come across. He was like family to us and was known as uncle BOB. He had passion for beautiful guns especially his 416 Dakota that we shot plenty of buffalo with his favourite big game animal. Uncle Bob you are in a better place next to your wife where you wanted to be. You shall be dearly mist by me my family and the entire INTREPID SAFARIS GREW. RIP my dear friend. Phillip du Plessis www.intrepidsafaris.com info@intrepidsafaris.co.za +27 83 633 5197 US cell 817 793 5168 | ||
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Very sad to hear this. Condolences to all his family and friends. | |||
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When I was operating the Lion Conservation Task Force...Bob contacted me often with moral support, to offer money, and with suggestions...absolutely wonderful guy. God Bless Bob and rest in peace. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ J. Lane Easter, DVM A born Texan has instilled in his system a mind-set of no retreat or no surrender. I wish everyone the world over had the dominating spirit that motivates Texans.– Billy Clayton, Speaker of the Texas House No state commands such fierce pride and loyalty. Lesser mortals are pitied for their misfortune in not being born in Texas.— Queen Elizabeth II on her visit to Texas in May, 1991. | |||
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My sincere condolences to his family. Sad to hear of another of our brotherhood passing. On the plains of hesitation lie the bleached bones of ten thousand, who on the dawn of victory lay down their weary heads resting, and there resting, died. If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, Or walk with Kings - nor lose the common touch... Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it, And - which is more - you'll be a Man, my son! - Rudyard Kipling Life grows grim without senseless indulgence. | |||
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