Bob was a good friend and clasmate of my brother Gareth. He was a good guy abd I liked him. I was of course younger, but Bob always treated me nice. I think about him from time to time and woundered what happened to him, so when Ilooked up his profile, I was shocked to see he died in1993, just a kid. I remember one warm summer day, he came to the house to see Gareth, but Gareth was not home. We chatted awhie and when he went to leave, his car wouldn't start as the battery was dead. His car was a stick shift and he asked me to help push it to get it started by popping the clutch. I was barefoot and didn't think about it and helped push on the hot asphalt and boy did I ever burn the bottom of my feet. I'll never forget that and not Bob. Rast in Peace Bob!
James Rodney Goetz (1966)
Bob was a good friend and clasmate of my brother Gareth. He was a good guy abd I liked him. I was of course younger, but Bob always treated me nice. I think about him from time to time and woundered what happened to him, so when Ilooked up his profile, I was shocked to see he died in1993, just a kid. I remember one warm summer day, he came to the house to see Gareth, but Gareth was not home. We chatted awhie and when he went to leave, his car wouldn't start as the battery was dead. His car was a stick shift and he asked me to help push it to get it started by popping the clutch. I was barefoot and didn't think about it and helped push on the hot asphalt and boy did I ever burn the bottom of my feet. I'll never forget that and not Bob. Rast in Peace Bob!
Jim Goetz, Class of '66
PS The car started and he drove away.