Thomas F. Grillo

Who knows where the time goes? ... Endless cups of coffee and conversations, Ocean City, D.C., college days, your laughter ... your humor, zaniness and brilliance that I loved and so many others did as well, who have not even heard the awful news... Tom, I am so sad to hear of your passing. Life just became harder for everyone who knows you. I will cherish the memories. Thank you for being my friend and I will not forget you. The last conversation we had was in the parking lot of the Hopewell...

Our sympathy to Tom's family. We met him when Rob played soccer with Mike on the Hopewell Cyclones. Our paths crossed later at soccer games many times. May God be with him.

The Cherringtons, Tom, Pat, Jen & Rob

The thing that I remember the most vividly when I think of Tom is him in his running gear. So I say to him, in the great words of Neil Young, "Long May You Run". Long may you run, Tom, and may Dave, Michael and Juliet keep your beautiful spirit alive forever.

My sincere condolences to Tom's family and other friends. Tom helped me a number of times and I deeply regret not having been able to return his kindness.

Tom was a good man. He served his Country. He loved his family. He led in his civic and business callings. He supported his colleagues. My thoughts are with his family...

Beyond this vale of tears
There is a life above
Unmeasured by the flight of years
And all that life is love.

With sincere condolences to David and his family...

Tom Grillo fierce and strong...
your heart so big...your tolerance even bigger...so glad I got to
know you, and so sorry that you
had to go...