Paul A Stone

Licking our plates clean like dogs ❤️

I rememberPaul as my "big" cousin in a Naval uniform when he visited us on the farm in Willow Springs. The family was proud of him in WWII. He was always full of jokes and tricks. I had a chance to know him as an adult when we lived in Oregon, Wi and Bob and I were teaching in the area.So glad that he was able to visit my Mom ( his aunt) when she lived in Union Grove. Even if we have not seen him in the latter years, there will be an empty spot in Oregon. God bless the family

Marge, My Thoughts and Prayers dear lady. You and Paul were such good friends. It still brings a smile when I think about stopping in the Oregon office and saying hello to you. Ann Colstad and I shared our thoughts and memories of Paul. Of course Ann had a special friendship with Paul because she and Cecil were classmates in school. Cherish the memories Marge. It seemed that you two were so perfectly suited for each other as a couple. A hug and a smile. Cliff Voegeli