I was a student when The Bobfather and crew were around. They boozed a lot at the Elks Club and drove home drunk. I don't recall anyone getting arrested. I worked at the Clayton House downtown as a desk clerk. The hotel had a parking garage and Bob would frequently come in, drive his Caddy up to the second floor and come down and get a room. Later he would return they key with a little smirk on his face. Everyone in town knew it, but nothing was said or done.
Times have changed.
Times have changed.
