Paul F. Lutz

I will always remember, as a teenager, sneaking up behind him while he was in his chair and rubbing the little (at the time) spot on the top of his head while chanting "eeebeee-geeebeee, crystal ball - show me what the future has for us all". He was always good humored and came to take his hat off when he would see me coming.

You are all in my thoughts and prayers.

xoxoxo Terri M. Kelly

Hello Freda, Sam, Marta, Jan, and Elaine,
Mike and I joined the JOB July 29th this year. We were immediately attracted to Paul and enjoyed every interaction with him. We as all the crew were saddened to hear of his death. Two Saturdays ago we were shocked to see "Paul" in the Dog House... in the body of his son Sam...complete with donuts! Sam looks good in his dad's hat...but not as good as Paul. Mike and I will be honoring Paul, not at the service, but on the ship he loved. We will stand Saturday watch as usual on the JOB in honor of our "buddy" Paul.
Chris and Mike Eldon
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