May God bless you and your...
My father lived in our family home on West 33rd St. until he passed in his mid-nineties. Les would always plow his driveway after it snowed. And, he would never accept any payment. Whenever Les drove by (his mother lived two doors down), he'd wave and honk if my dad was sitting outside. And, from the stories my dad shared, Les treated all with the same respect. May your family find comfort in the promise that life is everlasting.
Lonnie nee Buttitta
February 27, 2021 | Neighbor


