Paul was a good friend from 7th grade through 11th grade. We put a lot of miles on our bicycles roaming the back roads of North Jersey. His family was the first I knew to have a color TV. I remember watching baseball games in color, awestruck by this marvel of technonogy! I always felt welcome at his home. After my family moved to South Florida in 64, Paul and I fell out of touch. I heard mention of him occasionally and always meant to give him a call. Sadly, that never happened, and I deeply regret that. My condolences to his family and friends, I'm sure he is greatly missed. So long, Paul, I hope we meet again some day.
Norm Carter
Paul was a good friend from 7th grade through 11th grade. We put a lot of miles on our bicycles roaming the back roads of North Jersey. His family was the first I knew to have a color TV. I remember watching baseball games in color, awestruck by this marvel of technonogy! I always felt welcome at his home. After my family moved to South Florida in 64, Paul and I fell out of touch. I heard mention of him occasionally and always meant to give him a call. Sadly, that never happened, and I deeply regret that. My condolences to his family and friends, I'm sure he is greatly missed. So long, Paul, I hope we meet again some day.