I will never forget all the times we got to ride on the back of your bus as you drove it...,enjoying bouncing. And when we were little you would come home and we would attack you as you lay on the floor and let us. When change fell out of your pockets we got yo keep it. You would have thought we struck it rich. I will miss you Singing Happy Birthday every year on the phone to me. I am glad you are with Mom and Jimmy, but will miss you here with us. Until we meet again, RIP. much love
I will never forget all the times we got to ride on the back of your bus as you drove it...,enjoying bouncing. And when we were little you would come home and we would attack you as you lay on the floor and let us. When change fell out of your pockets we got yo keep it. You would have thought we struck it rich. I will miss you Singing Happy Birthday every year on the phone to me. I am glad you are with Mom and Jimmy, but will miss you here with us. Until we meet again, RIP. much love
Rest in peace Uncle Tom. I know I was young but I have very fond memories of you. My mom and dad said you and Aunt Mimi were the best friends they every had. God rest your soul. Love The Cannizzaro Family
