Frank A. Marsalla

Its 2025 and Dad you have been missed for 20 years. Mom is still here and we always talk about you. Isn't that all we want is to be remembered? Now let's go get that cup of coffee!

2023. Talk about you always!. We all know you are right beside us.

Wow 2021!. Sixteen years have passed. A lot has changed. Yet, we all talk of our Dad everyday. I guess that's all what we want is to be remembered as a result, you're really never gone.

Well Dad, Its been one year today. As you know, we all miss you dearly. Mom is going to fulfill your dream to finally live out here in Las Vegas come April of 2007, but I'm trying to convince her to come out sooner. I know you're sad that you couldn't leave mom with more, yet she is doing really good although she misses you terribly. I promise to take care of her till you see her again. Jeff is good and visits your site religiously. Jack is always asking mom questions about you and can't...

Frank:

I sit here writing this and wondering what I can say about the last 47 years together wishing it would have lasted longer, but that was not meant to be. We had some good times especially when all three boys were growing up. We both seen them get married and have families of their own.

The last six years were rough on both of us but with the help of God and family we managed. I miss you alot Frank. You were a very good husband, my best friend, and my...

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My uncle Frank was a great man who is and always will be one of the most positive influences in my life. He welcomed friends and family into his home with open arms and a loving smile. Visiting the Marsalla's on the weekends in Hanover Park was one of the most exciting activities for my family, and Frank was always there to lead the festivities. Some of my most fond memories as a child are of spending time with my family at the Marsalla's.

Love you Frank.

Joe

Uncle Frank taught me so many things in life. Not only did he teach me with words of wisdom, but also by example. I'll never forget the times when my brother and I would stay by Sarah and Frank's house when we were younger. When we got the news that we had to go to their house, the first thing we grabbed were our baseball gloves. The excitement filled the room because not only did we get to stay up late and play with all of the great toys that Randy, Jeff, and David had, but most of all we...