Coffee, Paul

MyJamie loved to drink and loved caffeinated beverages.  He would quickly take your Coke from you and loved coffee.

The November that I had foot surgery I would be in his recliner when he would come in from the parents house next door, go straight to the kitchen and wave at me over the bar shaking his to go mug, "Coffee, Paul, I want coffee.". So I get out of the recliner and make my way rolling, hopping and jumping into the kitchen to make him a cup of coffee.

Coffee, Paul.  I want coffee.