Michael J Triano

Michael was my first friend. He lived across the street and that proximity was on par with communicating via smart phones.

We had lots of fun playing with our G.I. Joes and Corgi cars. We would call each other every Christmas and tell each other about the presents Santa brought us.

We also had fun putting on puppet shows with our Bert and Earnie puppets, and once, we turned Michael's basement into a haunted house ride for neighborhood kids. I am not sure Mr. Triano...

May the peace which comes from the memories of love shared comfort you now and in the days ahead. Rest in peace sweet cousin Michael.

Mike was a dear friend and valued business colleague of ours, and we will miss him dearly.

Mike was one of the first people I met when I was starting my career, and over the years, I was fortunate enough to cross paths with him in a professional context many times. He had a unique calmness, a quiet and kind serenity, making time spent with him feel special.

When I reconnected with him more recently, even as he faced significant physical challenges, he remained the same kind and gentle person. We would sit and talk, not about his condition, but about other things, and in...