Peter F. Bartolomeo

My Uncle Peter was my hero, he always showed us love and good fun times. His Baby Brother was my father, Joseph Bartolomeo. Although his Bio on this website fails to mention this, he Uncle Pete loved his brother Joey like no one else, he took care of Joey and Kay, my mother, and me and my brothers and sister Lisa. He took Milly, his mother and our grandmother out to our home on Long Island, every weekend for barbeques, trips to Sunken Meadow Beach, Jones Beach, He loved us all and we will see...

My Uncle Pete was the handsomest, bravest, sweetest most talented man to have ever lived. He loved us kids with a passion and treated us so well. He built beautiful wooden ships for my brothers and whittled Magic Wands out of tree branches for me. We spent many summers at Sunken Meadow with my Dad Joe and Mom Kay and Winters too when he took us sleigh riding. He loved to fish and crab with his brothers Donny and Joe and he was the Captain when they went under the Fire Island Bridge. He was...