I have quite the affinity for places and men named Bob.  I dated a guy in college named Bob (now known as Robert) who has become somewhat of a celebrity in the video game industry.  We were like male and female versions of each other so it was hard not liking each other.  I still think the world of him and find it amusing how much we’ve changed.  Then there’s Bob’s Donut in San Francisco where I’d gorge myself on donuts on a weekly basis usually at 3 am drunk or the day after hungover.  And last but not least, Bob’s Bar-B-Que in the Podunk town where I currently reside.  Bob’s has awesome BBQ chicken, Boudains and some mean beans.  I’m not a huge fan of his sauce but his ribs are also off the hook.  Bob’s is also on the 50 best BBQ list and I ran into a cabby in Vegas who raved about having eaten there when I told him where I was from.