I remember Paul's smile, his big blue eyes, the way he could get me to laugh so easily. He had a charm about him that even my Dad "Big O" couldn't stay mad at him. Paul's life was not one of tragedy but one of struggles and triumphs. He left an imprint on many hearts and through those he touched he will live on. I am so grateful that a lot of our times together are happy memories. I got to have some of the best of the best of Paul. RIP, my brother, my friend. You will always have a piece of my heart.