RICHARD A. LASOFF

Dearest Dickie,

Here we are, two years out and you are with me all day, every day. We did everything together so I know your methods for any possible situation. If I'm unsure about how to handle something I just ask myself "What would Dickie Do?"..... And that's what I do.

Even if the decision or task seems impossibly difficult to me it becomes manageable because you continue to guide me. Thank you for all you taught me, My Love. I miss you terribly but really you are still...

Dickie Lasoff
If Dickie were here now I feel pretty sure he would say don't mourn for me. I think he would say just enjoy life. We should all just enjoy life like Dickie enjoyed life. He loved his life and I think his memory would be honored if we all could enjoy like he did.

Dickie was easy to love. He loved to help with anything and at any time. Nothing was too much to ask and he was quick to offer himself to help. He had a great sense of humor and a great aura of enthusiasm about...

Dear Cecile, Marie just called . We have fond remembrances of chance encounters in Hull with you Dick. His hospitable personality quickly stamped in our memory is easily recalled now. You and the entire family are in our most loving thoughts and prayers. Leslie, Dave and Alexis Walkenstein

Dear Cecile,
I just learned of Dick's passing and am so saddened. What a good man. You captured his best qualities so succinctly. I smiled at your description of him happily living in the present and making every encounter something special. It hit me that that was Nana Lucy's special quality as well. They were both well loved by all in return.
My deepest sympathy for your loss. My prayers are with you,
Marilyn

Memories of my husband
Richard Lasoff
April 3, 1937 May 12, 2015

Dick was an optimist, fun, mischievous, good hearted and playful. He was the most devoted husband giving me all the security, affection, nurturing and trust I needed. His love sustains me now.
He was street wise and an astute observer of human nature, keenly interested in people. His way was gregarious, direct, honest, and completely unguarded.
I don't remember him ever being afraid of anything. He...

Death leaves a heartache nobody can heal; love leaves a memory nobody can steal.

He had an intelligent sense of humor that was clever and endearing