Carlo Rebol
Mr. Roop was a good friend and a great soul. We would go to eat dinner and talk for hours on different subject, he had a story for each one. I would seek his consul often when I felt I needed direction in life. I would quiz him on his police work, aircraft, military, his mind was sharp as tack. He often told be trust no one but treat everyone with respect that way you would feel good about every encounter. We went flying once and I even helped with an assembly of an aircraft he was trying to put together, the wings were off, wiring needed installation. I know he is at St. Peters gate right now telling him a story, bending his ear......... Carlos Reboll
