Michael-Landers-Obituary

Michael Landers

East Cambridge, Massachusetts

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Killarney, County Kerry, Ireland, formerly of East Cambridge, MA. Loving son of Terrence (Terry) Landers, well know musician in the Boston area and his late wife Mary died peaceful after a lengthily illness bravely borne on January 15, 2008, surrounded by his loving family. Michael was former US...

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Its been 8 years and it seems like yesterday - Miss you Big Brother and your jokes...

Happy Birthday Big Brother - miss you...

I'm sorry for your loss George.

Still miss you every day......wish you were here. They are lucky fairies!!xoxo

At this time Michael you and Mom have welcomed Breeda.Its hard to believe what a difference a year makes.I still think of you as living and always will I guess.We were the Irish Twins being only 11months apart.We miss your quick wit but we know you are free from the pain you so bravely bore.Your kids are doing so well and you would be so proud of them,you always were.Missing you always,forgetting you never.Connie JP and Dad too.xooxo

Michéal is buried in Shrone graveyard, which is next to the church. Shrone, Rathmore, Co Kerry, Ireland.
Info from Mary Carmel O'Connor, Doocarrig, Headford, Killarney, Co Kerry, Ireland
email: [email protected]

Dads 61st Birthday 23rd Aug 2007. Typical facial expression

Wish u were here and I wasn't posting a message. Love u so so much. Miss u more with each day that passes. Everyone says it gets easier with time, so far the oppisite is true,but who knows. U went too soon we were not ready to say goodbye.Still not. Will hold u and every precious memory in my heart and mind forever.Look in on us from time to time, we still need u.love u loads. xxxxx xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

My deepest sympathies to Mike's family and loved ones. Mike was one of my best friends back in the early 1960s. He was always quick to have a funny line about just about everything. Life happens and we lost touch but I have often thought about him. I knew of his return to Ireland and I am happy to hear of his life and family. I will remember him always. My fondest memory was of a day we were sitting in his kitchen and his mother offered me a slice of Irish bread. I accepted and I loved...