Thomas McArdle

Grief can be so hard, but our special memories help us cope. Remembering you and your loved one today and always.

I offer prayers for strength and thoughts of love that Tom's family and friends find comfort in the loving memories he shared with us. I'll forever remember Tom as a man who enjoyed sharing his generosity, kindness, and humor with others. I'll personally miss our rounds of teasing banter, hearing his laugh, and most importantly his love that made me feel at home and a part of the family. Forever in our hearts. Love you Tom.

Rip Big Mac,
The world is a better place with you in it .

I remember Tom from when I was a teenager growing up on Belmont St in the Highlands. I was 3 or 4 years younger than Tom - he was closer in age to my brother and his friends. With his neatly-trimmed long hair, long pointed sideburns and his leather jacket...I though Tom was one of the coolest guys in the neighborhood. So much so that I started to call him "Slick". Whenever he'd walk by the house, I'd always call out "Hey, Slick!"...Tom would smile (sometimes chuckle, sometimes just shake...

My condolensces to Tom's family and friends. Remembering Tom from our days as young kids from the same neighborhood. RIP.