Paul A. Chevrette

I wish I knew that he was in Nashua but I should have visited him regardless. I thought of doing so all summer and never got around to doing anything about it. All I knew was that he was in a nursing home in Bedford or Goffstown. The last contact we had was at the wedding of Nikki Paul and then he gave me my dad’s bowling trophy. He also said kind words to me about my father who I never knew much to my detriment. They were brothers and I’m sure they cared for each other. I have very fond memories of Uncle Paul’s daughter Candy, 2 months younger than me. We had good times together but not enough of them.

Dear aunt Jo , I was so sad to read about your husband. Have thought of you often over the years and wondered where you were and how you were doing. My deepest condolences. Peg vaillancourt. ( Simonne and Alphonse’s daughter)