aussiew Posted May 6, 2009 Share Posted May 6, 2009 Hope you have found your peace and your wife these past three years....we miss you. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dr. Fong Posted May 6, 2009 Share Posted May 6, 2009 I miss that guy. He was good people. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
GG Posted May 6, 2009 Share Posted May 6, 2009 RIP, Paul. Â It's a different place without you. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
justnzane Posted May 6, 2009 Share Posted May 6, 2009 +1. It is a different place here w/o you BiB. I remember when I first started lurking here, I remember BiB as one of the better more enjoyable posters here. In turn, I started posting because of posters like him. Â Edit: Aussie, you don't post enough anymore either Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
bills_fan Posted May 6, 2009 Share Posted May 6, 2009 Hey BiB...enjoying a Laphroaig 27 year old tonight....I know you'd approve, this stuff is good. Â To you and finding peace. Â RIP. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lori Posted May 6, 2009 Share Posted May 6, 2009 What y'all said. Miss you, Paul, but I know you missed Darlene more.  From the original thread; I don't imagine kegger will mind ... God Bless, Paul. You'll be missed by many.  Paul once sent this to me.....I think it's only fitting that I now send this back to Paul.  Oh! I have slipped the surly bonds of Earth And danced the skies on laughter-silvered wings; Sunward I've climbed, and joined the tumbling mirth Of sun-split clouds, — and done a hundred things You have not dreamed of — wheeled and soared and swung High in the sunlit silence. Hov'ring there, I've chased the shouting wind along, and flung My eager craft through footless halls of air. . . .  Up, up the long, delirious burning blue I've topped the wind-swept heights with easy grace Where never lark, or ever eagle flew — And, while with silent, lifting mind I've trod The high untrespassed sanctity of space, Put out my hand, and touched the face of God.  — John Gillespie Magee, Jr Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
bartshan-83 Posted May 6, 2009 Share Posted May 6, 2009 RIP...one of the best. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ajzepp Posted May 6, 2009 Share Posted May 6, 2009 RIP Paul....miss you, bro Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Beerball Posted May 6, 2009 Share Posted May 6, 2009 Wish I could have met you personally Paul. RIP, you are (still) missed. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
cåblelady Posted May 6, 2009 Share Posted May 6, 2009 I will always love you............ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
mead107 Posted May 6, 2009 Share Posted May 6, 2009 Hope you have found peace . Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
buckeyemike Posted May 6, 2009 Share Posted May 6, 2009 RIP. Three years. How time goes by. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
millbank Posted May 6, 2009 Share Posted May 6, 2009 Henry Wadsworth Longfellow - The Village Blacksmith  Under a spreading chestnut-tree The village smithy stands; The smith, a mighty man is he, With large and sinewy hands; And the muscles of his brawny arms Are strong as iron bands.  His hair is crisp, and black, and long, His face is like the tan; His brow is wet with honest sweat, He earns whate'er he can, And looks the whole world in the face, For he owes not any man.  Week in, week out, from morn till night, You can hear his bellows blow; You can hear him swing his heavy sledge, With measured beat and slow, Like a sexton ringing the village bell, When the evening sun is low.  And children coming home from school Look in at the open door; They love to see the flaming forge, And hear the bellows roar, And catch the burning sparks that fly Like chaff from a threshing-floor.  He goes on Sunday to the church, And sits among his boys; He hears the parson pray and preach, He hears his daughter's voice, Singing in the village choir, And it makes his heart rejoice.  It sounds to him like her mother's voice, Singing in Paradise! He needs must think of her once more, How in the grave she lies; And with his haul, rough hand he wipes A tear out of his eyes.  Toiling,--rejoicing,--sorrowing, Onward through life he goes; Each morning sees some task begin, Each evening sees it close Something attempted, something done, Has earned a night's repose.  Thanks, thanks to thee, my worthy friend, For the lesson thou hast taught! Thus at the flaming forge of life Our fortunes must be wrought; Thus on its sounding anvil shaped Each burning deed and thought.  - thankful of the wise council and friendship , a most beautiful , most precious gift. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Tomcat Posted May 6, 2009 Share Posted May 6, 2009 RIP Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
kegtapr Posted May 6, 2009 Share Posted May 6, 2009 What y'all said. Miss you, Paul, but I know you missed Darlene more. From the original thread; I don't imagine kegger will mind ...  Quoted for approval  Hey Paul.... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
KD in CA Posted May 6, 2009 Share Posted May 6, 2009 Wow...it's really been 3 years? Â RIP Paul. You are missed by many. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ramius Posted May 6, 2009 Share Posted May 6, 2009 Miss your witty posts and what you brought to the board, BiB Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Chef Jim Posted May 6, 2009 Share Posted May 6, 2009 As I mentioned in the thread announcing his death he was the best friend I never met. I know you're cooking and dancing in the kitchen every night now Paul. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
UConn James Posted May 6, 2009 Share Posted May 6, 2009 ... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Cornerville Posted May 6, 2009 Share Posted May 6, 2009 Wow...3 years...I never met him personally, but always enjoyed his posts, perspective etc...hope you found your peace BiB Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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