Harry Andronis

Hey Kiddo, we got the high school band & some classmates together last night. Great catching up with them. Miss ole friend.

Missing you always and especially during these holidays. Remembering spending. Christina´s with you and the joy you brought to all our lives. Love you forever.

Christmas Eve I would swing by once in a while and see what was going on in Sherman Oaks at your house. Always, food, laughter, and warmth. I prefer celebrating you on your bday February. Still- I have never found a mixer I enjoyed working with and having a solid friendship like we had. I miss our times at the Oyster Bar shooting the breeze and your cooking- Miss you long time.

I greatly miss my good friend and music partner.

Harry was quite the character who I got to know through Bogan's Band. Most people would what to play normal instruments, but not Harry. Harry decided that playing the Bassoon, a double reed instrument was for him. Unheard of, but that was Harry. I remember Harry installing a Eight Track player in my car in HS and doing it for nothing. A Lovable guy who has a Dream and Lived it with working with Zappa. I never realized that Harry's Birthday was a day before mine. No wonder I got along with...

Andronis- you have been on my mind so much lately. Your bday is coming and as I am working on the foley stage, I try to impart how important it is that a mixer really works with an artist. You taught me so much and we worked so many nights together on the good and the bad and although I was super young, you supported and influenced my work and work-ethic and you were such a good mixer and such an amazing renaissance man. I am babbling but bottom line- I miss you. Alot. Happy early birthday-...

I never met you, Harry, but we lived near one another. Christ has joined you and I knew him. In fact, your sister-in-law, Lorri, is one of my best friends and she loved you and speaks of you often. You left a lot of friends and colleagues who have made you a legend. I hope the place where you are allows you to dance and to play your instruments any time you choose.

Harry was not just a friend he was part of our family. He lived with myself and Tina. Remembering how full of life he was. R.I. P Harry you were one of a kind

Hey Sweets, it seems like yesterday we got the news about you. I think of you often. I remember the last conversation we had when I was searching for classmates for our 40 yr class reunion. You shared the birthdate of my god-child, so I always remember your birthday. My mom´s gone now, & I hope you got to see her & my dad. Remember sitting in their hotdog stand across the street from school, doing homework? We goofed around more than doing homework. Miss you Buddy!