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When I was a adolescent child I a good mentor and friend. I saw him every night around 10 o'clock and visited with him for a half-hour. He was a symbol for a generation that was older then mine but he became a icon for me and has turned out to be the original slacker of today's youth. He was afraid of work, preferring to play his bongo's a day long instead. I owned several pairs of bongo's because of him. He was always worried that "tarantella" spiders were sneaking up behind him and usually slept till 2 in the afternoon. I miss my friend a lot sometimes. Heard he moved to Hawaii and had a rash of bad luck, deserted on a Island.

Bob Denver January 9, 1935-September 2, 2005

We will miss you very much.

Oh sad. I used to watch that all the time before I went to school. I really miss that show.