Damn.
Gutrumbles was one of the first blogs I made a point to read at least a couple times a week, if not more. I’m sure Rob lived a full life, but it wasn’t without its demons. A painful divorce, prostate cancer, long periods of time without seeing his son, a sick mother, and a battle with addiction I wouldn’t wish on anyone. But despite all that (or more accurately, because of all that) he daily posted great profanity-laden, caustic diatribes on everything from cats to diversity (All Hail Diversity!).
I’m gonna have a drink for you at the first Georgia game, Rob.
Cheers.
RIP.

