Mr. O'day was a fine man. His home was always open to countless numbers of friends of his kids. I was one of those lucky friends. The entire family treated me like one of their own and that is ingrained in my memory. My children's friends feel the same way about our house now and I attribute that how Mr. O'day ran his home. My childhood memories start with the O'days. Heck, I ate so much leftover Politano's food Mr. O'day nicknamed me Jaw's! Again, he made you feel like one of the family. He was a fine example to his children and his children's friends and I'll be forever grateful for having known him. Mrs O'day, Gigi, Corrine, Bill and Joelle, I love you all and will be praying for you during your time of grief.