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I deeply miss Uncle Paul. Our two families got together almost every weekend until I grew up and left home, so he was my second father for all of my youth, figuring prominently in my development. I also suspect he was the prime motivator behind many of the family adventures we enjoyed, such as ball games and picnics. There was never a dull moment, and there was always something to learn with such a dynamic presence in the house. In particular, I recall many lessons in how to handle bad guys....
March 29, 2015