From his granddaughter
Saturday, November 21, 2009
He was a brother. A Marine. A NJ Transit bus driver.
He was a husband. A father of seven. A grandfather of thirteen.
He was a great-grandfather of six.
He was a great-grandfather of six.
He was a great grandfather. My grandfather. My son's namesake.
He was my driving intructor. My cleaning conscience. My partner in crime.
He gave me away at my wedding.
He was a joke teller. A ball-buster. A nickname-giver.
He was a beer drinker. A cigarette smoker. A heckler.
He was the life of the party.
He was a fix-it man. An overseer. An instructor.
He was a football fan. A debater. A card shark.
He was a tour guide.
He was proud. Generous. Honest.
He was smart. Crafty. A catch-phrase creator.
5 comments:
Julie that was a beautiful tribute to your Pop Pop Doc. We are all going to miss him.
Love you
Kathleen (Wolf) Russo
I'm so sorry Julie. (I hadn't seen your fb and Russ didn't tell me. UGH)
May you find comfort in your faith.
Beautiful pictures! Sorry to hear about your grandfather's passing. God bless! <3 Bay
nice tribute. the "cleaning conscience" part made me smile. i hope you are doing okay. CZ
Sorry sorry, Julie. But what a nice tribute. I'm sure he was super proud of all of you!
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