Grams, not a day goes by that i don't think of you in some fashion. I wish you could see my kids. Meagan's named for you, you know. She is always asking me to tell her stories of you, like I used to ask you to tell me. I know you are with Bapa, and all those great folks you would tell me of. Watch over us, see if you can pursuade Mom to chill out a bit! Say hi to Suzy, I miss her too. P.S. Sorry I haven't been to visit, I can't cope with it. Forgive me on this one. To anyone who didn't know my Grams, she was the smartest,wittiest, kindest ol' lady there ever was. And she could tell a story of the old days better than any screenwriter around. Her life had a purpose. She impacted on a lot of folks. She was good. She was great.She was the best damn waitress this world had!

Peter...meaning rock or stone. Pretty much says it all about this wonderful friend. He was as strong as an ox, in anything he did. With loving his family, and friends, every relationship was solid. He put the utmost effort into every battle throughout his life, and he would conquer it. From growing up on the streets of Hell's Kitchen, and staying on the right path, providing for his parents, learning from his older brothers, giving it his all on the ice during his hocky years, winning at the blackjack table, coming from behind with Red 22 at Roulette, and having that special something about him that made everyone love him the way we do. Pete was always the life of the party, and he was usually the reason that there was one.:) We will miss you dearly Peter. Taken by a tragedy, we have to beileive that God needed your help at this time. You will live through those that love you. We will remember you in our hearts always.