LAW, Robert “Bob”
Surrey – Bob passed away peacefully on March 29, 2026 at the age of 78, after a short battle with cancer.
Bob was an avid fisherman, hockey player & dedicated coach for years of aspiring young players, with the kindest heart. He was always there to lend a hand to family, friends and neighbors, no matter the task. He was a great friend to many and always kept in touch, never cutting ties.
His favorite time of year was summer and fall when he could take his hot rod out on the open roads on a warm sunny day, rocking out to his favorite music; picking blueberries until his freezer was full; but also waiting for the rivers to open up to fish the waters every morning with all his fishing buddies.
His work ethic and years of service at Fortis BC was beyond exceptional and he was known by many as “the gas man”. His skill of fixing gas fireplaces was with such care and attention, but he could also turn a wrench on a car just as good.
He built many hockey nets with his own design using fishing net and gas supply lines, as a side gig after he retired.
No funeral service per Bob’s request. His cremains will be laid to rest at the Law family plot, Maple Ridge Cemetery, at a future date.
In lieu of flowers, donations to the BC Cancer Foundation in Bob’s honour would be graciously appreciated.
“Gone Fishing”
If someone should ask for me,
Tell ‘em Heaven is where I’ll be.
I’ve finished all my life’s chores,
And now I fish on Heaven’s shores.
The view is grand and the fishing’s great,
But I yearn for you as I wait.
I’ll save a spot on the river’s bend,
For all those I call family and friend.
But for now, sail out to sea
And make a cast in my memory,
To all the good times that you had,
With me – your family & friend.
And if the fish no longer bite
Or seem no longer worth the fight,
It’s because it’s me that your are missin’,
Don’t worry – be glad – I’ve only gone fishin’.
April 3rd, 2026
So sorry we didn't say goodbye in person. You were a great neighbour and we loved you "two bits" worth when we met on the street!
Rest in Peace our Friend!!
April 2nd, 2026
I first met Bob over 50 years ago at BC Hydro when I was working as a ‘summer student’. We became friends and always stayed in touch over the years.
Bob taught me the health values of eating salmon, which he was good at catching.
We traveled to the Queen Charlottes Islands and the Maritime Provinces, as well as getting together for Holiday meals and birthdays.
Bob lived a good life. He was a good friend to our family. We will miss him.
Mike McGuire
March 31st, 2026
Bob was the kind of man you don’t come across very often—steady, passionate, and completely in his element when he was out on the water. At 78, he had lived a full life, but if you really wanted to understand him, you only had to spend a day fishing by his side.
The Serpentine River was his place. In the fall, you could count on Bob being there, rod in hand, reading the water like only a seasoned fisherman can. He wasn’t just another guy on the bank—he was one of the best out there. The kind of fisherman others watched, learned from, and quietly tried to keep up with.
We spent many days together fishing the Dewdney Slough as well, chasing coho salmon. Some days were better than others, but we had more than our share of success—enough to keep us coming back, time and time again. Those were good days… simple, honest, and memorable.
Bob had a love for more than just fishing. He had a passion for hot rods, especially his 1928 bucket and his 1956 bel ray Chevy. He appreciated craftsmanship, power, and the joy of the open road. I remember one day bringing my son’s 1967 Beetle over to go cruising—somehow that turned into a trip to his favorite blueberry farm, where we filled up on fresh berries and had a great laugh along the way. That was Bob—plans were always flexible if something better came along.
He also had a knack for finding a deal. I’ll never forget picking him up early one morning to go fishing, only to sit and wait so he could hear the “keyword of the day” on the radio for a chance to win a cash prize. Before long, he had me doing the same thing. That was Bob too—always a little bit of fun mixed into everything.
After fishing season, Bob and Val would head down to Cabo, to the Barcelo resort. He loved the warmth, the people, and the chance to relax after long days on the river. He even convinced Diane and I to go one year, and it was easy to see just how happy that place made him.
But the happiest I ever saw Bob was one rainy day on the Serpentine. The water was full of coho—schools everywhere—but like so often happens, they just weren’t biting. Most of us were struggling. Not Bob.
He had been experimenting with a hoochie behind a Blue Fox, and that day, he cracked the code. One after another, he started hooking fish—over ten coho—putting on a show the rest of us won’t forget. We stood there watching this “old school” fisherman outfish all of us, and he was loving every minute of it. The smile on his face said everything.
The next day, we were all asking him for one of his special setups. Bob was in heaven—sharing, teaching, and enjoying the moment.
That’s how I’ll always remember him.
A great fisherman, a car guy, a deal hunter, and most importantly, a good friend. The kind of man who made every trip better just by being there.
He’ll be deeply missed, but never forgotten.
March 31st, 2026
Worked with Bobby from 1990, loved his grumpy demeanour, if you didn’t know him he scared you, he was the most generous man around. He made many gas pipe hockey nets for donations or whoever needed one. I remember his bike collection in stores at Surrey ops. He would collect old broken bike, refurbish them and give them to less fortunate families. RIP Brother.
March 31st, 2026
My friend, we will meet again. Forever in my heart. ♥️🙏
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