Harold-Hourihan-Obituary

Harold T. Hourihan Sr.

Centerville, Massachusetts

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Of Centerville, formerly of Roslindale, January 6, 2008. Beloved husband of Theresa M. (McKinnon) Hourihan. Loving father of Deborah Peterson and her husband John of Needham, Harold Hourihan, Jr. and Linny of Hyannisport, Darlene Musto and her husband Angelo of West Roxbury, and William Hourihan...

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Hourihan Family: THE CAPE HAS LOST A GREAT MAN".HE ALWAYS HAD YOU LAUGHING WITH HIS JOKES ,HAD A GREAT SMILE; AND BEAUTIFUL BLUE EYES. HAROLD AND THERESA DID A WONDERFUL JOB BRINGING UP THERE FAMILY ONE OF THE BEST FAMILYS I HAVE EVER MET HIS LEGACY WILL GO ON "ps" I WILL NEVER FORGET HIS BABY PICTURE OF HIMSELF HE KEPT IN HIS WALLET "LOL" A GREAT MAN HAS LEFT US AND WILL NOT BE FORGOTTEN MY CONDOLENCES GO OUT TO ALL OF YOU.

My Father

I have so many memories of my Dad. As a child when I was sick, he and my Mom, BOTH awake half the night rubbing my back and reassuring me. He drove me to school! K through freshmen year, every morning, 7:30 am, in his work van. When he would come home at night I would jump to him from the steps, maybe four or five times in a row.... each time from a higher step. He always caught me! If you know me, mechanically inclined, I am, sports oriented, not so much. So, little...

Papa,
I miss you so much. I was so lucky to live down the cape for those five years and see you nearly everyday, those memories I will never forget. You have shown me the love of not only a grandfather but a father as well. You were one of a kind Pup and I wish you could have stayed with us forever, but you will forever be in our hearts.

I will always remember the times when you would pick me up from the bus stop and when we would go for ice cream. I will miss our joking back and...

I am sorry for your loss. Harold was a hard working man all of his life, and I am sure he will be greatly missed

Papa,

I am having a hard time falling asleep tonight. I keep thinking about you and all the good times we had. Wishing you could live forever. I remember taking your freshly painted work truck out for a spin and side swiped someone pulling into a parking lot. I was so worried you would be mad at me and never trust me again. You looked at me and said "Chris, that's why they call it a work truck...as long as it works". We went inside...had some lunch and talked about life. ...

papa, ma, gabriella and heather

nana, papa, and auntie debbie, my mom darlene and uncle billy

nana, papa, me, auntie barbra, auntie lolly and uncle tony <3