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Arnold {Arshad} Paloolian, born Noyemper 22, 1918 passed away August 21,2016 less than two weeks after his brother Paul { Պողոս }
Arnold was in Europe during WWII with the 66 infantry, Black Panthers division. He was living in Carson City, Nevada for the last 40 or so years. A great man, you would like him, you would have loved him, if you had the luck to know him.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/66th_I...United_States)
He was Uncle Arnold to our girls from the time they were babies. His leaving is a great loss.
About 40-45 years ago I, was a bachelor than building a home up at Lake Tahoe. I was in Carson City at a restaurant counter, I had the need to talk. I asked for a telephone book and began looking for names with "ian", The waitress set a phone on the counter, I dialled and there was Arnold who said "come for a cup of coffee!" Rose his wife always kept our cups full while we talked the world over.
He was a great friend, we rebuilt a hydromatic Transmission in his back yard. Went plinking, everything.
I got married, he was friend and Uncle Arnold to the girls who love him. He called himself a heathen, but when I was Sargavark, deacon of our small local parish he was always at Holy Badarac and supported the church in every way.
He was always there, always there for us, what a loss,
Arnold was in Europe during WWII with the 66 infantry, Black Panthers division. He was living in Carson City, Nevada for the last 40 or so years. A great man, you would like him, you would have loved him, if you had the luck to know him.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/66th_I...United_States)
He was Uncle Arnold to our girls from the time they were babies. His leaving is a great loss.
About 40-45 years ago I, was a bachelor than building a home up at Lake Tahoe. I was in Carson City at a restaurant counter, I had the need to talk. I asked for a telephone book and began looking for names with "ian", The waitress set a phone on the counter, I dialled and there was Arnold who said "come for a cup of coffee!" Rose his wife always kept our cups full while we talked the world over.
He was a great friend, we rebuilt a hydromatic Transmission in his back yard. Went plinking, everything.
I got married, he was friend and Uncle Arnold to the girls who love him. He called himself a heathen, but when I was Sargavark, deacon of our small local parish he was always at Holy Badarac and supported the church in every way.
He was always there, always there for us, what a loss,
