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James C. Moriarty

baldwinsville, New York

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MORIARTY - James C. (Jimbo), of Baldwinsville NY, raised in Northport, age 39. Devoted husband, father, son, brother, uncle and friend. He will remain forever in our daily thoughts as a person who understood the true meaning of friendship and integrity. Jim was always there, eager to lend a hand,...

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In loving memory of a wonderful person. We will love you and miss you always.

Seamus you are sorely missed... every day. Always in my thoughts

Jim I truly hope you and your mom are together laughing. And looking down on your families .... We smile when we think of you.

I still sit on "your" bench when I go down to the docks. You are thought of often...

I heard of Jim's passing not too long ago and wanted to send condolences. I've searched the internet and came across many obituaries and believe this is the right one based on age and one of the photos. I haven't seen Jim since Cortland college, where we were friends and lived in the same dorm. I found this old picture of myself(on right) Jim(middle) and Jeff Laurita(left). My deepest condolences to his whole family.

Jim- another year has passed. This past week I completed some of Megan's pages in my niece/nephew scrapbook and I found myself drawn to add pictures of the two of you posing together. I guess this is an example of the many little, yet somehow "huge", ways that you still exist strong in our hearts. What makes me cry the most is that I only have so many of these pictures to add; no more can be created of you and Megan together. Luv ya always- Mar

We celebrated your life yesterday. It was so bittersweet sharing the memories and "the food". The one constant through it all is how much we all love and miss you still. I am putting A Simple Man on my I-Pod today in your memory. Love, Helen

Seamus, We "Put a candle in the widow" for you again this year. The Jimbo jukebox is growing larger everyday as one song after another seems to bring you right back by my side.
As comfortable as I may be w/the thought of you being on the road and always watching; I am Very unhappy with the REALITY!
Today being of no specific significance, I allowed myself a good long selfish sob over losing you.
Ride on JIMBO

Jim- Meg continued the birthday ritual herself. She reminded mommy of the need for two birthday cakes this year...one for daddy and one for Aunt Marianne. Meg led off the birthday song for you. We miss you everyday. Although our lives continue to shift and change dramatically, memories of you remain forever, constant, and untouched. Love, Peace and Happiness- Marianne