Vivian Roseto Relation to Deceased: friend Tony was a great man with a sunny disposition. Always ready with a joke and a smile. He showed up one day at Hamlin Beach in a slicker-hip waders and an umbrella. It was gorgeous out! He was one of the last members of the original poker players left. he will be missed. I know he is in heaven with my dad and his compares. Rest in peace Tony. We Love you… Connie, Viv and Andy Roseto May the road rise to meet you. May the wind be always at your back. May the sun shine warm upon your face and rains fall soft upon your fields. And until we meet again, May God hold you in the hollow of His hand. An Old Irish Blessing
Jeannine M Campoli- Campos Relation to Deceased: niece Good memories of you Uncle Tony, You loved to tease me all the time when I was a child, I vision you sitting watching soccer and cheering on Italia. I would call you from Sicily and tell you about all the great experiences I was doing and seeing in Sicily and Italy. I’m so glad shared family Holidays together. We will miss you, rest in peace with the Lord. Love Jeannine and family The butterfly emerges from its silken shell- Reborn, it arises, no longer bound to earth. Free at last, the butterfly glides to heights unknown before. So do our loved ones find a beautiful release as, earthbound no more, they leave our sight and joyfully rise to a garden of matchless beauty, a place of light and peace. -Evelyn Phillips
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Vivian Roseto Relation to Deceased: friend Tony was a great man with a sunny disposition. Always ready with a joke and a smile. He showed up one day at Hamlin Beach in a slicker-hip waders and an umbrella. It was gorgeous out! He was one of the last members of the original poker players left. he will be missed. I know he is in heaven with my dad and his compares. Rest in peace Tony. We Love you… Connie, Viv and Andy Roseto May the road rise to meet you. May the wind be always at your back. May the sun shine warm upon your face and rains fall soft upon your fields. And until we meet again, May God hold you in the hollow of His hand. An Old Irish Blessing
Jeannine M Campoli- Campos Relation to Deceased: niece Good memories of you Uncle Tony, You loved to tease me all the time when I was a child, I vision you sitting watching soccer and cheering on Italia. I would call you from Sicily and tell you about all the great experiences I was doing and seeing in Sicily and Italy. I’m so glad shared family Holidays together. We will miss you, rest in peace with the Lord. Love Jeannine and family The butterfly emerges from its silken shell- Reborn, it arises, no longer bound to earth. Free at last, the butterfly glides to heights unknown before. So do our loved ones find a beautiful release as, earthbound no more, they leave our sight and joyfully rise to a garden of matchless beauty, a place of light and peace. -Evelyn Phillips