Paul H. Oshins

I will miss you my friend. I will miss our conversations about whatever came to mind at that moment when we crossed paths in the yard. Sometimes it was profound and other times we just joked for fun. I enjoyed your company. I appreciated when you patiently let me rant about some imagined wrong and laughed with me about some quirk I'd thought up. I valued the advice you would give me. You never failed to offer help when needed. You were someone I knew I could count on. Chance made us...