Charles Reynold Paus

Chuck was the big brother I never had, he was the first person my mom called when I was born in 1975 and he´d been a part of my entire life, also ate my blueberry buckle baby food when he baby sat me and it was talked about for decades amongst us, it was a hilarious and great memory and one I´ll treasure. He was one of the kindest and most gentle person(s) I´ve ever known. He taught me how to play cribbage and was the only person I had a losing record against and of course he would remind me...