Wednesday, April 26, 2017

Bob Wallace of Unca Bob's Treehouse died.

Robert Martin Wallace Jr., 60, of Granite City, IL, passed away unexpectedly at 1:07p.m. Thurs. Mar. 30, 2017 at Gateway Regional Medical Center in Granite City.

He was born Aug. 17, 1956 in Granite City to the late Robert Martin & Glenna (Weiss) Wallace Sr.

Bob worked at the Granite City warehouses and wrote his own blog, Uncle Bob’s Treehouse.

He is survived by a sister, Dawn A. Wilkinson of Granite City and her children, Julie, Daniel and Jacob Wilkinson and their spouses and children.

He will be missed, he was one of my favorite bloggers.
The family will hold a private service at a later date.


  1. So long Bob. Bob was a real warrior, but he fought the wrong wars. Goldwater, Reagan and all the "conservatives" that sold out America. Losing with "dignity" while being laughed at and just sitting around taking the abuse. Bob jumped on the "White Genocide" bandwagon, but he was doomed from the start by the unreasonable conclusion that the Rigged System could be changed by using the One-Sided and hostile enemies' rulebook. Can't blame him. He was a True Believer in America, even to The End. America wasn't made by propositions and voting. Hard men had enough and gunned up to have the Liberty they wanted. America was different back when Bob grew up though. Rah, rah, wave the flag, and attacking the wrong enemies. It seemed safe, but in the end, IT WAS ALL A LIE. The System is rigged. Its not what you know, but who you know. They talk about fair, but its never fair. Someone writes the rules, and if you let the enemy write them, YOU'LL NEVER WIN.

  2. Win what, exactly, Junior? Good lord. Go back to your video games.

    Ol' Bob did just fine. Apparently he had a good job, enjoyed his fair share of the women, and made for friendly conversation and debate. By all accounts he had a good life - what more can you ask for?

    Good on you for getting a pic, Quartermain.

  3. I always liked Turtle. Didn't always agree with him but always liked him. RIP Turtle.