Paul, or as my parents called you, PJ! My childhood is filled with great memories with you. I could list so many but these come to mind whenever I think of you. You had a Motocross bike as a teen (I was about 9 at the time) and you would let me go on the back a few times. The first time you got shouted at by my mum because I didn't have a helmet and you was going too fast but the second time you decided we wouldn't tell my mum and it would be our secret. I let your ferrets out once by accident and you was so angy with me. You shouted to your mum "you should fucking tame her like my ferrets are" and I never went near them again after that as I was petrified of being tamed! The kitchen cupboards and your bedroom was always filled with Frazzles and tango cans. I took 2 packets off Frazzles once and you came home, came into the lounge where I was sleeping for the night and you asked if I took them.... I said no... You then looked beside me where 2 empty frazzle packets lay and said it's ok if you took them just as long as it wasn't Nina! You would call me your cousin, you would talk about shotguns and snakes to me, you laughed at me when I got a gap tooth, you would simply shrug your shoulders at me in the mornings and you loved to talk to me about my dad. I love you man. Thanks for being you Xx

So many good memories of us hanging out , you were such a friend to me over the years and we always had a good giggle . You me and Carl were solid friends and good company , and my memories of you is the most harmless person a knew . Rest in Peace Paul See tpu on the flip side x x x

You will stay in my heart for ever Paul ....... we've got so many memories together and glad we made them .....I will miss you so much ....rest in peace buddy ❤️