Paul Berg passed away peacefully in his sleep on July 21, 2009. His final days were filled passionately surrounded by his friends and family. Paul was a gifted musician and songwriter. He loved auto racing and cars - especially his 65 Cobra. He was an Eagle Scout, professional water-skier, and accomplished jazz pianist. Paul has enjoyed charity work with the Heart 2 Home Foundation since 2004. Paul is the devoted husband of Tiffany Berg and loving father to Kaylan, Ben, Hayley, Hannah and Landon. 
We are enjoying the cobra just way too much. I don't think I 've missed a day where I didn't drive the cobra. Tiffany is usually with me. 
Here are a couple other concept cars he's working on. Don't know if we'll ever see them on the road but they sure are cool looking cars.
Last night I polished up the cobra and this is what it looked like when I was done. You're Surprised?! I'm sursprised.
Saw the doctor today... he the tumors are not getting bigger. Yeeeeeee-hah! I don't know what really esle to say. God is good.
This is the west side of Utah Lake on a beautiful Sunday Afternoon. Mt. Timpanogoos in the background.
This is just a teaser pic. This was not taken with Bev's camers but mine. There will lots more to follow. These were taken in Pleasant Grove at the old Sinclair Station by permission of the owner. Give me a few days to get the real photos that Bev took uploaded. Spectacular!!
Wow!! What a surprise! First I have to thank some people before I tell the story.
Wow.. just some great shots. Of course it doesn't hurt that they're shots of a Cobra. Thanks again to a great photographer, Scott Winterton of the Deseret News.
What a treat! Dave Kirkham of Kirkham Motorsports in Provo just showed up this morning in front of my house. After reading about my circumstances, Dave Kirkham, and his friend and customer Dave Sandwich (spelling?), decided to take me for a ride in their Kirkham 427 Cobras.
So many sweet things in life, yet so little time. Thanks again to Shane Turner, Mike Williams, Jeromy Weller & brothers, and my new friend Cole. My health is keeping me from finishing my dream father-son project with my dad to completely build a 1965 Cobra replica. But fate has somehow brought a team of new friends to help me get to the finish line.
A team of willing volunteers have assembled themselves for one purpose... to bring my '65 Cobra dream back to life. Thanks to Shane Turner and Mike Williams the Cobra has been brought out of winter storage and being preped for a rapid completion. When?.. Starts today and is estimated to be finished and road-ready in a matter of weeks. The picture above is Allen English's FFR Cobra which I've been using as model for period correctness. Below is my Cobra in it's current condition.. near complete.
My dad and I have been working on this "father-son" project since April of 2007. Our original goal was to build it in 90 days. Later that year, in November, I was diagnosed with more cancer. A cancer thought to have been dealt with a few years earlier. Today, after 7 surgeries and nearly 2 years later the Cobra remains incomplete. 
I can't help but think of all the time wasted by heeding warning signs. Life for me now is going to be taken with reckless abandon .. whatever that means. Can somebody Google it?
Everybody needs one of these. Since I now have a "hall pass" for one of these, I'm going all out. Some of the things on my list raise questions from some, so I say "F_ck it, why not?"
That's me in the back hammering the keys and enjoying the groove. Hoodoo Blues played last weekend at a bar in Lehi.. too much fun.
A surprise appearance by Jason Hewlett, The Entertainer.. came to support a fellow keyboardist and his favorite piano tuner. ME.
Scott Painter is my long-time friend of Hollister, CA. Still in love after all these years (hint: the sign above our heads). After all the trouble we got into in high school look how he turned out. I think he's still trying to pay his debt to society. Can you tell that he's wearing a bullet-proof vest and I'm not? 
Hayley and me hanging out in Arizona during our Christmas vacation. Its pictures like this that say so much. Our vacation consisted of 4-wheeling, bond fire with marshmellows, boating, shopping, touching a F16 fighter jet, playing pool, taking turns on the piano, having coffee, and just plain sitting around enjoying each other's company.
This is one our favorite places to go. The ice cream parlor at Thanksgiving Point. We always order the same thing.. the Yellow Submarine. Its two giant banana splits piled high in one dish and we slowly kill it with 7 spoons. A monthly treat for the whole family that we never grow tired of.
It was so warm in Arizona that the girls had to have tropical drinks to set the proper mood. This was the indoor portion of the outdoor mall in Gilbert.
Tiffany and new nephew James having a typical morning at the Zoccoli's.
Landon and Steven with the biggest smiles on the planet. Inseperable, these two.
Cousin Kenny couldn't get enough of Hayley. Does anyone blame him?
Another shopping day for the girls.. and yes, another outdoor mall. How would it be with no snow?... ever?
