Yeah, he got hooked on the cherry 7-up back in the summer of 1947 during his six weeks of training for the "Thrilla' in Manilla". Ali took a dive in the 11th, and Bob used his illegal gambling winnings to spend his highschool years drinking whiskey martinis on the fabulous beaches of northern Sweden.
I really liked it when Bob was in American Graffitti when he drove that mmotorcycle cross country that had the canadian flag, and he had a matching helmet. Oh, and remember tito too? That was a great movie. All In The Family was based on that movie, you know.
Oh and don't forget all the ruckus he caused because he was shaking his hips so much when he sung his Bluegrass music. He came a long way from being a poor hindu in india playing Sitar on the street corner for spare cash.
bob's sitting here with me right now! He wanted me to tell everybody to buy his new breakfast cereal, but I told him that would be spam. so he beat the hell out of me.