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Arthur J. Gibney

New Britain, Connecticut

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NEW BRITAIN - Arthur J. Gibney, 86, of New Britain, died on Friday, March 2, 2012, at home with his family by his side.Art was born in Meriden, in 1926, the son of the late Hugh and Mary (Dunne) Gibney. He graduated from the Teachers' College of Connecticut and enlisted in the U.S. Army Air Force...

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Memories of hanging out with Artie, Ann, Art Jr., Kevin and Kenny around the family tent at Hammonasset Beach. Not saying these were the good old days, but I do remember them well.

My uncle Art always pitched a great tent when summering on the Connecticut shore.

I'm so sad to hear. He was such a good Pops -- I'll never forget the two of you. Love you, Anne. Condolences to the whole family.

Ann Marie and Family,
I owe Art so much gratitude. He hired me fresh out of college to teach at Webster Hill School. He was my father figure, mentor, and friend. I thank him so much for starting me on a successful career. He gave of himself to others. I know that he is resting in peace. My prayers and sympathy are extended to the entire family.

To the family and friends of Mr. Arthur Gibney.My thoughts and prayers go out to you. I often think of the fun times we spent at hammonasset. God Bless You All

Dear Kevin, Art, Ann Marie and Mrs. Gibney,
I am so sorry to hear of Mr. Gibneys' passing. He sounds like he was such a wonderful man. The best thing that all of you can do is remember all the great memories and keep them in your heart. Kenny is not alone anymore, he has his dad with him. My prayers and thoughts are with all of you. Mr. Gibney, Rest In Peace... My Love to the family, Myra Deprey

I attended Elmwood Elementary School along with Jane Post. I'm sure there are many of us out there who will never forget what a kind man Mr. Gibney was.

Dear Aunt Ann:

Best memories of uncle Art, you and my cousins together during good times at the camp site on the Connecticut shore. Those truly were the days. Love to all. You are a rock!

Your nephew, Hugh