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Joseph Lemoine

Woonsocket, Rhode Island

Sep 12, 1966 – Feb 8, 2024

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BORN
September 12, 1966
DIED
February 8, 2024
LOCATION
Woonsocket, Rhode Island

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Joseph T. Lemoine NORTH SMITHFIELD - Joseph T. Lemoine 57, of North Smithfield, passed away on February 8, 2024. Born in Woonsocket, he was a son of the late Lucien and Rachel (LaBarre) Lemoine. Joseph was a very gifted and talented stonemason and fine art sculptor. He ran Lemoine Masonry for...

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so sorry for loss joe was awsome many late nights in his trans am at plaza

I would like to extend my heartfelt condolences to Joe Lemoine's daughters and family. Joe was a man of integrity, who loved God and country. He was a skilled craftsman and an intellectual who sought out truth. He will be greatly missed.

Liv, Vanessa, Louise, Lucien and Mary, I am so sorry for your loss. Prayers for Joe and your families at this difficult time. Love to you all.

So sorry for your loss.

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I remember when I was a young child he was staying with me and my family for a short time. I remember being absolutely amazed by watching him crack a raw egg into orange juice and drink it raw. He just laughed it off like it was nothing as my 8 year old mouth was dropped to the floor in disbelief. I have so many memories of him revolving my whole childhood. He took the place of a second father in those years and taught me so much and cared for me like his own daughter. I remember hearing his...

I'm so sorry for your loss. I met Joe when we were in our 20's. I haven't seen him in several years, but we kept in touch now & again through Facebook. I remember how kind and sincere he always was. My thoughts and prayers are with you all.

I remember meeting Joe back around 1988, when everyone hung around "The Plaza", as we called it, on Diamond Hill Road. He was driving my favorite car, a black and gold `79 Trans AM. He was a friend of my cousins, and we had many laughs that night. We took his motorcycle out in the middle of winter on black ice once, cruised everywhere in that TA, sat in the lifeguard chair at the beach, watched his softball games, and shared other adventures along the way. I loved watching him paint the...