Andrew R. Hoban

I never had the pleasure of meeting Andy but I worked with his father in the mid-90s when I was in High School. I was digging post holes wearing my tool belt and John was digging trench for a footing on the backhoe. He turns the tractor engine down, looks up, says "Hey! Jake! Look at you! toolbelt on, digging holes. You ought to just go be a plumber." Best advice I never took. I know Andrew must have been off to a roaring start if he had his father´s wit.

Another year Andy. Still keeping you and your family in my thoughts and prayers.

Thinking of you today and every day. Rest in peace, Andy.

Thinking of you and the lives you touched. Rest in peace, Andy.

Happy Birthday, Andy

Still praying for you and your family. Rest in peace, Andy.

And still ... she crys for you.

Saying a prayer for you today and every day. Rest in peace, Andy.

I'm home now Andy, so I will be able to visit more often. I can't believe it's been four years, when it seems like just yesterday we were sitting at The Grille and I was making you Valentine's Day cookies.

Each thought I have of you brings a smile to my face. I'll love you forever and miss you for always.