My brother Bob was born in Kalamazoo, Michigan in 1944. He passed away on April 13, just one week before his 77th birthday. He has always been very supportive of me, no matter what I was involved in at the time.
He was always very much mechanically inclined. He could take it apart and put it all back together. He could fix anything.
Bob was very much aware of blindness issues, and was a Lion for many, many years. Whenever we would talk, we would try to solve all the problems of the world. Bob was well read, and always had interesting things to say. I chose Bob to be my best man at my two weddings because he, by far, was the best man I could think of. He was always willing to lend a helping hand and will be sorely missed.
— Dan Dillon