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John Stamos Remembers Bob Saget By Publishing His Funeral Speech On Fallen Friend - Deadline
Jan 22, 2022 2 mins, 44 secs
Another two-hour set in front of a couple hundred of the luckiest people on the planet.

Bob goes to sleep dreaming of when we’ll meet again — and he’s smiling.

He should still be out there challenging himself creatively, stripping down all the Hollywood bullsh*t, traveling to small towns around the country, giving the people raw, wild, unpredictable, and uncensored Saget.

The applause and laughter didn’t have time to die down before Bob did.

The worldwide ocean of love for him has been unbelievable.

I just wish he knew how much the world loved him when he was here?

I spent many a night trying to convince him of how loved he really was (or maybe it was the other way around — him trying to convince me how loved he was)?

This is the kind of coverage that speaks to someone who genuinely connected with people, and not just for a moment, but for generations.

I can just hear a bunch of kids running around saying: “I love my mother, and you can too for $12.”?

One of the great honors of my life is being associated with him at this moment in time?

People have even sent flowers like I lost my wife or something.

Finally, on my birthday, Bob started texting me like crazy, asking if I’d read his post about me on Instagram.

“To say we are like brothers is an understatement.

High, lows — the usual you go through with your closest of people in your life.

There is only one @johnstamos on this planet, and I am a better person because he’s in my life.

I may just read that every day for the rest of my life.

But life does what it does, and when things came crashing down, the last person on Earth I ever imagined would be my rock became just that.

When I lost my parents, Bob was there for me like no other.

Billy will grow up with that depth of love for the rest of his life.

On the day of Bob’s death, Billy was staring at a picture of Bob and I dressed like women for a shoot for People magazine, replicating Tony Curtis and Jack Lemmon from Some Like It Hot.

I pray that Billy will someday have a friend like I had in Bob — and if I see a picture of the two of them in tutus, I’ll know it’s brotherly love.

I’ve always felt hummingbirds represented my parents, and this one was definitely my mother, who had red hair: She had bright red feathers around her neck like a scarf.

Then this thought washed over me: Maybe, just maybe, his soul might be at peace.

Maybe I need to stop looking for Bob in the sky and accept that he’s just where he needs to be, peaceful, free, surrounded by the hummingbirds of past souls at rest.

He’s in the lessons I teach my son and the hilarious dirty stories that my wife and I will laugh at for the rest of our lives

Hell, I can Google him to life and hear him any time, night or day

Bob, I will never, ever have another friend like you

I love you, Baby

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