Condolences for Robert Joseph Kreuzinger

Bob was the first real social worker that I ever met. He hired me at a boys' group home called (no kidding) Perpetual Help Boys' Home. Bob sold me when he said he would be taking me to "The State Department," to meet the officials there. I was convinced. We often drove back and forth to the Children's Court Center in his Thunderbird sedan, which was totally cool. This was a time when prestigious jobs were available to all college graduates. When I started work on my first day, I was met by two juveniles, both smoking, who looked at me as if to say, "Who are you and what the hell do you want?" So much for prestige! Our careers eventually diverged, but I will never forget those early days at PHBH.

Keep the laughter a nd fond memories close at this sorrow felt time. Bless you and your family to continue to celebrate such a great caring life .