Uncle Paul will be missed deeply. I will never forget him. I loved him very much. My first memory of him and Aunt Agnes was over 50 years ago, in the City of Ecorse and State of Michigan during a 4th of July Festival. They bought me a red candy apple. It was also the first time, Aunt Agnes called me her boyfriend!!! You have my most profound sympathies. I am sad and crying now. "Up the long, delirious blue, I've topped the wind swept heights with easy grace where never lark or eagle flew-and while with silent, lifting mind I've trod the high untrespassed sanctity of space, put my hand out and touched the face of GOD". (High Flight-John G. Magee, Jr.) Paul David Preston, from one Soldier to another, I salute you. Til Valhalla. Your great nephew, Dennis George Coates