Domenick -Mircovich-Obituary

Domenick Mircovich

Closter, New Jersey

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Hugger and Storyteller
When Domenick Mircovich told the baseball players he coached to run home, he would run a few steps with them to make sure they went to home plate and not back to their houses. His stories always came back to where they started, despite all their tangents. One of his T-shirts and a key chain proclaimed: "Help! I'm talking and I can't shut up!"

Everyone from his past knew him as Mosh, derived from Marsh, short for Marshmallow, for his fair complexion. He's even listed that way in the telephone book. He and his wife, Marla, and three children — Domenick Jr., 10; Marisa, 5; and Luiza, 3 — moved to a new home in Closter, N.J., last July. They had a tradition on nights that Mr. Mircovich, 40, was home: "We would always say `Big hug,' and we'd all hug together, the five of us," Mrs. Mircovich said. Not every night, because sometimes he worked late at his job as an accounting manager at Euro Brokers Inc. "It could happen any time of the day, it was just what we would do," she said, adding that it would last at least half a minute, until one of the children broke away.

"I still wait for him to come home," she said.

The family's last big hug was on the night of Sept. 10.

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The Goddard Family, Las Vegas Nevada wishes to honor the family of Domenick Mircovich and to tell them that they are forever, always in our thoughts and prayers.
One day we all be together.

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My tribute to September 11, 2001 - I was 27 years old and back in my native California, only 15 months. What many don't know...I embarked my recruiting career upon college graduation, 1997, by landing a position on Wall Street. I was officially part of the “boys club”! My morning commute consisted of crammed passengers, traveling from my stop at 85th Street/3rd Avenue - I was living on the Upper East Side - of Manhattan. As the train emptied out at each stop, I was a minority left amongst the...

I did not know Demenick,but reading about him was an honour to me.Please God help Domenick's family,

I didn't know you Domenick, but today I felt it an honor to donate a pint of blood in your name. Bless you and your family.
Karin

I didn't know you Domenick, but today I felt it an honor to donate blood in your name.

Karin Facchini God Bless you and your family.

I think of you often. I remember when we were kids; your sister, Dina, and I would always kick you out of the room so we could play. It is hard to believe it’s been ten years of that tragic day – my eyes teared when I heard your name in today’s tribute. We continue to pray for you, your family, and all the victims. I know you are with God. Your cousin, Norina

Happy Birthday!!!