Robert "Bob" Cole

**Robert "Bob" Cole, 86, Known by Many Names and Loved by All**

Robert Cole, affectionately known as Bob, BC, Papa, Unc, Bobby Cole or Luke, passed away at the age of 86, leaving behind a legacy of kindness, devotion, and warmth. A true sports fan, Bob was passionate about the Detroit Tigers and Red Wings. His love for baseball spanned decades, both as a player and a fan, and in a poignant twist, Bob passed shortly after his beloved Tigers fell short of the playoffs.

The majority of Bob’s career was spent behind the wheel of a semi-truck for Amway, where he worked with dedication before enjoying his retirement. However, it was in his roles as a husband, father, grandfather, uncle, and friend where his true nature shone through. Bob was known for his kind spirit, but also for his playful sense of humor—often pulling pranks on friends and family. His grandchildren, for example, would frequently find potatoes or other strange objects tucked under their pillows. Above all, he had a special way of making everyone around him feel cared for and appreciated.

His greatest devotion was to his wife, Merrydale, whom he lovingly cared for throughout her struggles with rheumatoid arthritis. His selflessness and gentle nature were a testament to his unwavering love and commitment to her over many years. Bob's kindness touched not only his family but also the countless friends and acquaintances whose lives were better because of his presence. Decades of pheasant hunting in Iowa and South Dakota, with family and friends will long be remembered with humor and anecdotal stories that will live on for many years.

He is survived by his loving wife, Merrydale, and her children: David (Mary) and their children Mason (Abigail), Owen, and Ellie; Amy (Bob) and their daughters Kayleigh and Claire. Bob also cherished the memory of his stepdaughter Julie, who passed away 20 years ago. He is also survived by several cousins, nieces and nephews and their children.

The family would like to extend their heartfelt thanks to the caregivers at Corewell Health, Covenant Living for his therapy, and finally Faith Hospice and The Oaks at Belmont and for the loving care they gave to Bob and his family. He was heard saying that he was “surrounded by angels” while in their care.

In keeping with Bob's wishes, there will be no formal service. In lieu of donations, the family encourages everyone to spend a Sunday afternoon with their loved ones, just as Bob did every summer—gathering with family, enjoying each other’s company, and creating cherished memories. Perhaps enjoy a dinner of pot roast or smoked brisket, and listen to a little Merle Haggard or David Allan Coe, as Bob loved old-time country music (and a bit of Elvis gospel, too).

To those who knew him as Papa, Unc, or simply Bob, his kind heart and gentle humor will be sorely missed, but never forgotten. His legacy of love and generosity will live on in the countless lives he touched, through the warmth of his spirit and the stories shared by his family and friends. He was a good man.