Condolences for
Paul Pupkiewicz

I can still hear him saying, "Hey good lookin'!" or "Stop pounding on that piano!" ;0)

as well as...

hitching a ride on his lap as we mowed the lawn; Pancakes flipped in the air single-handedly using only a large frying pan; That very large magnifying glass that sat beside his rocking chair for years; Big bear hugs and warm greetings after a long drive into PA (him and grandmom ALWAYS waited up); Late night hoagies; crab fishing in Brigantine, and that boat motor that somehow made it all the way to MI and was around for years; his old movie camera and home videos; Polka, Glenn Miller, and all of those classics that got played over and over and... well you all remember too. *GRIN*

I'll remember his tolerance of one pretty energetic and mouthy granddaughter, that he always listened to ramble on and on, always smiled at, and cracked jokes with...

I love you granddad and miss you. You've touched my life in more ways than you realize.

I am so sorry that Granddad will no longer be a part of our daily lives, but I know he has found true comfort and peace. Love, Emily