Bob is a fish. Bob has a bob. Bob is called Bob because of the bob. I was at The Lake of Freezing Water, almost in after thirty minutes of working myself in. Catherine said, hey andrew, do you want a bob, cause there goes on. And sure enough, there went a red and white float underwater. There wasn’t a current and the bob was moving along the shore. Catherine suggested that a fish must be attached to it. I moved to it and it took off. Quickly Jof! I called, throw me my mask and fins! I said, here goes everything and dunked myself under. I came back up and donned my gear and set out on a hunt for the bob. In no time I found him.
An epic battle ensued.
And Bob ran away.
So the hunt was still on. I went to the other side of the tiny beach that we were at. The water clarity wasn’t that good, so I dove down about eight feet to take a look down there.
But then I died. Not like I did last year, this was like getting slapped. So I got slapped. Everywhere. The water down there was about 53 degrees. I couldn’t move, and my head hurt.
Bob got away.
I like the name. makes sense.
Where’d ya go?
I love the name Bob! I call my friends Bob all the time. They look at me like I’m nuts. But hey, it’s nothing new.
HEY! hmmm this is sad news indeed,Bob got away and..you died? verry verry sad.BUT Did you have a good birthday? before you died? I wanted to say hi and happy birthday, but was working all day
so HI! and HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!! 
ehhh heeem…Haaaapppppyyyyyy biiirthhhh-dayyyyyyy tooooo youuuuuuuu!!!! haaapppppyyyy biiirrrrthhhhh-dayyyyyyyy tooo youuuuuuu!!!!! HaAAAaaaappppYYYY biRRRRRtthhhhhhhh-DayyyyYYYYY tooooooo ANDREWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!! HAAAAapppppppyyyyyyyy birrrrrrrtttthhhhhhhh-dayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy ttooooooooooooooooooo yoooooouuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Haha that should do! :p I guess I’ll tty-laterz 
ok, now a man with no arms and no legs lying in front of your door?
Matt.
Same guy, hanging on a wall?
Art.