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mere Paul Nichols nurtured his garden, a place where he grew a great quantity of vegetables. But Mr. Nichols grew more. He grew life. His yard was a place to play ball, have picnics and celebrate, for Paul Nichols was a man who enjoyed being alive.
There he nurtured his family as the father of three boys, Andy, Curtis and Doug and one daughter, Leslie. But, Mr. Nichols was a role model to all children he came in contact with. He was a terrific uncle, and outstanding neighbor and a friend to everyone.
Besides many other activities, Mr. Nichols gave countless hours 3s a 4-H camp counselor each summer.
"Wherever you would find kids, you would find him,” said his son, Andy.
In truth, Mr. Nichojs always had time for children, urging them forward to watch the dew on the grass, to attempt raw com, to watch a snake slither to its home or even watch a star falling from the heavens.
"He was a good Pop," said his Goddaughter, 8 year old Ashleigh Lamma. She remembers Mr. Nichols waiting patiently for a night star which he was determined to notice while she stood less patiently at his side.
He was a man with great patience for children, tolerating their questions, teaching them humor, and understanding their ability. His greatest joy in his last years was playing with his grandchildren by the hour.
But Paul Nichols was a man who loved all people. He rarely had a bad word to say about anyone, always find
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