Peter John Boyle Jr.

My thoughts and prayers have been with all of you. Much love, Mary Pat

Oh, your Dad! I don't know if you and I ever met Tony, I can't recall. What I do remember of your dad is that 99% of his existence was absolute pride in you. I was a bartender at the Dayton Gym Club years and years ago. It was a constant Tone this, and a Tone that. He loved you so much. I remember him telling me that he was a premie as a baby....well that little fledgling grew up to be a loving father and an incredibly great guy. I am deeply sorry for your loss, but also grateful that you had...

Pete was a good man and a good friend. Tim Ketring, Victory Wholesale Group

One of my deepest memories of my dad is him at all my games growing up. In a packed stadium or arena I could hear the deafening sound of his whistle followed by, "Tone, 288." For those who don't know, this was an old play they would run as kids in football. This was his way of telling me, "Time to pick it up...This is it.. let´s go. Give it all you´ve got." That phase has stuck with me to this day. As we learned this Sunday, life is short. So, I tell all of you, *whistle* 288. I´ll miss...