Born in 1945 in Corsicana, Texas, Rob became an all-state tackle in high school during his team’s 1963 winning season and post-season state football championship victory. While many of his classmates entered college after graduation, Rob took off in an artistic direction with an eye on the big time. As he did with every endeavor, he prepared relentlessly until he felt he was ready. Then he went for the primary goal, not a hundred smaller goals that might or might not lead to the big one.
He ventured first into music as a founding member of the Penthouse 5, a rock garage band that became a regional sensation in the mid-1960s. Rob served as primary songwriter and vocalist. Penthouse 5 quickly became known for blending vocal harmonies with increasingly heavier music to create something new and exciting. The band cut several singles for regional labels, one reaching number one in the Dallas market, bringing the group to the cusp of national success. (The band’s album, The WordD is Love, is on YouTube at https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ehElqibg0TE&list=RDehElqibg0TE&start_radio=1.) But rifts developed between several of the members, and the group split in 1967. Due to copyright ownership shenanigans by one of the members, Rob never received any royalties for the songs he wrote.
“Piss on it.”
That phrase became his trademark. Whenever life didn’t go quite the way he wanted or landed wide of his target, he’d shrug it off with a hearty “piss on it.” He’d laugh and move on—sometimes to better things, sometimes to worse.
After Penthouse 5 split, Rob pursued acting, appearing in commercials and regional stage productions. To supplement his income and further expose himself to potential acting opportunities, he relied on his rugged good looks to become a popular male model, remaining in high demand for several years. Such demand provided ample opportunities to indulge in various vices, and Rob chose alcohol. At first, he limited consumption to social engagements, but then he began to drink heavily and regularly in private as well, developing a strong alcohol dependency that destroyed several close relationships. Job offers dried up. His wife left him. Eventually, he wound up on the street, surviving on what he could scrounge from restaurant garbage bins.
“Then one morning,” he confided, “I woke beside a dumpster with my face in a puddle of vomit. The sky was on fire with the rising sun. At that moment, I had an epiphany. I had two choices—die or get sober. Piss on it.”
He checked himself into a detox center and spent the next desperate months getting straight. He’d been clean for a couple of years when he enrolled in Writer’s Digest School’s short fiction course, and the school assigned him to me. For whatever reason, he found it easy to work with and confide in me, and we developed a deep friendship that led to the creation of James Pleasant Wolfshadow, Sarah Little Bird Boone, and the odyssey that culminates this October with Foolscap & Quill’s publication of Shadow of the Storm.
Upcoming posts will explore the development of the novel’s plot and characters, Rob’s final tragedy, and the eventual realization of his dream to become a published author. You can receive posts automatically by visiting https://windpoemcreative.blogspot.com to subscribe via the RSS feed. In the meantime, please stop by Foolscap at https://www.foolscap-quill.com/ for an array of exceptional novels in various genres. For more information about my work, especially the latest novel, The Crosses ~ A Baker Street Irregulars Mystery, written with my late spouse, Bonnie Del Aguila, please visit https://csfuqua.com.








