Rob loved his home. He once told me it was his "sanctuary" from all things. I remember one of the many times, sitting at the suspended table in his backyard, sharing stories about family, laughing away. During the conversation, he was doodling in a small notepad. Then, he handed this drawing to me. He later signed it, "For Frank, w/ love and Rhythm, Rob." It's one of the many odds and ends Rob and I exchanged over the years. I hope all enjoy this drawing and the background story that goes with it. A big hearty salute to my friend, Rob Fried.   Regards, Frank "the poet" Messina