All of us loved Father Paul. Out of all of the things that make him memorable, the one thing that I remember most is that, even though he absolutely deserved to be called Monsignor, he was very humble, always wishing to still be called Father Paul. I, as well as my wife and family, the Bove sisters, will miss having him over for dinner. He will be greatly missed. He was the very definition of what a Priest should be. God Bless you, Father Paul.