Come one and all and hear a fine tale
The story of Bobby Laveck I’ll regale
A man known as father, son, brother and more
We all hit the decks when we hear him call “Fore!”
The story begins in a place far up north
Where Mary and Joseph brought a son forth
A stout red-haired babe with smile and wink
On birth certificate, Robert William was inked
The Doukhobors danced and hooted under stars
To welcome this new Canadian of ours
But as the boy grew, his parents got cold
And off to South Florida the whole family rolled
Palm trees and bikinis suited young Bobby well
And “Boy of the Month” was a title soon held
With movie star looks and a gaggle of friends
He threw wicked spirals to speedy tight ends
His talent for football soon took him out west
Under big sky he played, and then gave it a rest
With thumb in the air, Bobby hitchhiked back home
Where he found Joe was waiting with a free haircut and comb
With a clear mind and a heart full of promise
Bobby headed down to the recruitment office
Donning crackerjack blues and a boatswain’s pipe
He crossed the equator, ‘wog to shellback overnight
As riverboat Captain, Bob carried supplies
Wearing VC pajamas and dodging Cambodian Red fly-bys
Bob helmed them all, aircraft carrier to barge
And after his tour, he was most honorably discharged
His buzz cut was traded for bellbottoms and ‘stache
Neil Young on the radio, Nixon starting to crash
Bob heads to the post office for employment from hell
but sees “Lineman Wanted” at old Southern Bell
Bob took to the poles like a monkey climbs trees
He’d perch in his spikes with his hair in the breeze
And at home, newly busy with three little bairns
Sweet Jocko, The Judge, and Blondie most fair
As a father, Bob dreamed of a new kind of life
With mountains and trees – Asheville sounded just right!
He finagled a transfer and to Fox Cove he flew
With babies in tow and a blue tennis shoe
Life on the farm was hard work but great fun
Bob rode wagon trains, roasted pigs and shot guns
His children grew taller in front of his eyes
Then Bob found true love and life was blue skies
Miss Katherine the Cajun was feisty and smart
They married in Celo and then joined St. Mark’s
Bob soon retired (to Strickland’s dismay)
and swung a hammer for Habitat on nice days
Yes Bobby Laveck had a life full and sweet
Fine children, a wife and golf twice a week
It’s hard to believe seventy-seven years have gone by
“And it happened,” said Bob, “in the blink of an eye.”
Thank you to his daughter, Mehgan, for penning this tribute.
Bob is survived by his wife, Katherine; his children, Mehgan and Taylor; his grandson, Tristin; his two great granddaughters Arrabelle and Dixie; and his brother David.
Bob’s family will hold a private celebration of his life in British Columbia, Canada next summer.
To honor Bob’s life, please consider a donation to Asheville Area Habitat for Humanity, where he served as a volunteer for eighteen years.
Online condolences may be left at: www.penlandfamilyfuneralhome.com.
Penland Family Funeral Home is honored to be assisting the Laveck family with arrangements.
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