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Peter Yard

Palermo, New Jersey

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YARD, PETER, 54 - of Seaville, died suddenly late Wednesday night at home, following a long battle with diabetes, kidney disease and heart disease. He was born January 28, 1954 at Shore Memorial Hospital and grew up in McKee City. He was a 1972 graduate of Oakcrest High School and attended...

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With Pete's death the world's not as funny as it used to be. Pete was a wonderful guy - hilarious, clever and a terrific writer. And what a laugh. I always enjoyed talking about movies with him. My prayers are with him and his family.

So sorry to hear of Pete's passing. I worked with him at the Sentinel Ledger and he was the source of much laughter and good humor. He always made us laugh..he will surely be missed.

Peter was a great guy. Multi talented - great radio voice, excellent writer. Always nice to everyone. A sweet and caring guy. He touched so many people.

Pete was my brother's best
friend and never failed to put
a smile on my face every time
he visited our home. He was always
upbeat and very witty and he will
be missed by all who had the
privilege of knowing him.

Pete and I were classmates at Oakcrest and I always remember him with a smile and/or good hearty laugh! He was a fine human being and one of those rare individuals who had the capacity to make the person he was with - feel good.

Your family is in my thoughts and prayers at this difficult time. Pete had a great energy and spirit that will surely be missed.

Pete's passing takes a jovial and talented individual from our midst. Many people will be deeply saddened by news of his demise. He was jolly as a real-life Santa and equally as caring.

Pete was all over radio too- WAYV, WMGM, WOND and WMID. He was the wittiest guy I've ever known. No one has ever given me as many laughs. He was my best friend and helped me through some dark times, I only wish he were around to help me through this one. In a way though, he is. He left me a lifetime's storehouse of memories and laughter.