Thursday, June 13, 2024
I’m his brother Albert’s daughter. Growing up, Paul would always stop by us for a day or so on his trips from NJ to Floodwood, Mn to see his mom. My mom always made a big roaster of beef stew knowing he enjoyed that. Paul also taught me how to make my bed when I was very young telling me stories of how they’d bounce quarters off the bed, making sure it was tightly tucked. I still do it that same way today. Thought we haven’t seen each other in many years, I’ll always cherish all the memories. You will be missed and always loved.
