My dear friend of almost 40 years. I am so sad that this was so sudden and never got to say goodbye.  Thanks for the tour of Winthrop in Oct. and I will miss you terribly.  

I've known Paul since he was a little boy, when he would come to the house to see my Dad's model railroad setup. I feel like another part of my childhood has passed away. Rest in peace, Paul, with love from Linda and Frank

I have a picture of Paul in his baby seat, sitting next to me in my baby seat.  I always claimed the "older" status-I was born 3 months (exactly) before.  Paul was in the Stuart Family his entire life; He spent many weekends at 186 South Main Street in Mansfield, MA. with his "cousins" - the five Stuart kids. My heart is heavy, but I  am glad he is finally with his Mom and Grandmother.  

Today is your birthday. This would’ve been number 67. Sometime today I’m going to imagine my call to you. I will tease you about missing Mardi Gras, and I will assure you that the following year will be fantastic. I will remark how you call me on my birthday every year-No matter where I am in the world.  Happy birthday, crazy Paul.