Rob attempted to pressure me to drink more times than I can remember. He is actually probably the only one who ever really tried. After he passed I shotgunned a tall can of PBR at Hermann’s hole in his honor. It’s the only beer I have ever consumed in my whole life. Going through my old hard drive I found some photos from a day where Rob and I took a trip to House Springs and then went and skated a pool before jumping in the river.