Albert Musso

Al was a person who always had a sense of kindness in his thoughts and actions. The world lost a truly noble person.

Miss his sweet face and wonderful stories. He was a huge part in Trevor's life and mine, too for 25+ years. His wonderful paintings are in each corner of each room. Love you my dear man.

Al I will always remember you greeting me with How is your liver? LOL. So sad to learn of your passing. You were a tremendous influence in my life and an impeccable pen pal. Thank you for being my friend even though I was just an average little girl who lived across the street from your vacation home. Thank you for everything - including buying lemonade from my lemonade stand when I made the drink in our dogs water bowl. You were awesome!

As a neighbor boy living on Addison Street in Sherman Oaks, I was introduced to Mr. Musso. He appeared as an intimidating figure to me. An Italian father of three daughters, and learning that he made his own wine only cemented the Godfather image demanding respect. Yet everyone was always welcome to hang out around the Musso house. As a father of two girls, I can only imagine the tremendous joy he treasured in being able to live nearby his daughters and grandchildren.

Hi Daddy,it's me Carrol, again.I know your happy right now,because Mom making dinner for 80, and your having a martini and making the best clam dip in the world...Look at what you accomplished, you finished everything on your bucket list and more...Thanks again for showing us life is great, and yes, you can do IT!! Love ya Carrol

What a treasure you were dad. I hold you close and always will. As a mentor and friend who taught me to life each day
fully
and with gratitude, I see your picture and smile.
Love you, Barb

Al was an amazing man. I always enjoyed visiting him when in Cayucos. He is my daughter-in-law Devon's grandfather. He will be truly missed.

Thank you, Uncle, for being the best. Never saw you without a smile on your face or making everyone else smile. Thank you for the life advice and kind words. Rest now with the Angels of the Ages.

I'll always remember those christmas eve dinners that would last for hours. Mary and Nonnie would cook for days and there was always enough food and love to feed the entire neighborhood. R.I.P. Al, you'll be greatly missed by all that knew you. Tony Lombardo