Anyway… to see (sure, fine, whatever …maybe “see”…it’s a *little* bit exaggerate word in this show!) our heroes falling in love, the fans waited for seven long years…s-e-v-e-n- years…oh man…Jack Daniel’s took less time to became a whiskey… while it was used to scream to the miracle of Saint CC when one of them gave a kiss in forehead or touched a hand one another, so you could figure the happiness of Bob!
“I have to confess: I was thinking I wasted my time…I never saw me on the screen!! Chris sometimes used me in a few scenes, but I didn’t explain *why* then he always cut those on editing. In the long run I’ve accepted this situation and this hard role between the slot…ahem…agents […]anything but Cospiration and Consortium ….I’m the only one and the real hidden member of this series!”
He has been an actor with little striking and unfortunately we sometimes had a glimpse, but from the affective point of view Bob had not a difficult time in those years: “Much things in that period amused me and I had many dates too, but for respect towards my fans, who are so much sensitive on this argument, I prefer say: no comment...”
Its healthy holder, who doesn’t seem to possess equally Bob’s common sense, instead revealed all his conquests and so he being labelled like “sex addict”. He has dryly refuted, saying that news was a true joke and Bob was more adapted to answer at this kind of questions, but ours idol answered with a diplomat: “I would not save his ass anymore...”
But a tragedy waited silent for ours loved Bob.
In 1997 its life always changed when, probably infected from dangerous ‘Tea-ine’, its healthy holder decided to became serious and married Tea Leoni who after a while convinced him to move the XF production from Vancouver to L.A.
In that period Bob entered in the tunnel of depression: “my healthy holder didn’t have intention to listen to me. I’m not born for the monogamy… I was desperate! At the beginning I didn’t know what I’ll do… so I tried all the possibilities: they thought I was sick because I’ve made feint to take to me the anticipated holiday, but the bastards decided to revive me against my will used the blue pill”.
Today Bob continues to survive than live, attending with hope the day in which its healthy holder will recove from the bad influence of ‘Tea-ine’.
While, because it is a star system’s member, it tries to distract itself through photographic services, interviews, the personal column “Say it to Bob”, a fan club and its direct line with the more faithful admirers.
Even if it’s must difficult to suffer this familiar situation, Bob remains a hard type and it hold on to the adversities, because as it said to me one time: “In spite of everything, maybe there’s a hope...”
daily mood:relaxed
