Nic Romano
Paul was a special soul. I grew up with him at St. James and Teresa. I haven't seen him since 1970 but that's my fault. He's been a quiet inspiration ever since.My most vivid memory of Paul:Senior year. First game of our football season. First play. Paul comes back to the huddle with a cleat hole on his hand. I screamed at him to get off the field. Gaping hole. But Paul refused to leave the huddle! He played the whole game! Every minute!Paul, I'll miss you. Catch you later.My condolences to his wife and kids and grand kids.