I was a teenager working in the wrecking yard when I first heard somebody refer to “Little Bob.” He was a new employee, and though not really small he was shorter than another Bob who already worked for us. This was 40 years ago.
Little Bob worked all kinds of jobs in the wrecking yard. He pulled parts, of course, but he also handled the huge forklift, ran deliveries, and drove the tow truck. This was a time of transition in the wrecking yard, so Bob bounced from working for my Dad to my brother to finally my uncle. Working …