Anthony Peter Wardle

Anthony
So sorry I didn't get to meet you as an adult. I have fond and happy memories of you,your Mum and Suzanne in Manchester, and also when you came to visit us in London.
I always remember you as a very happy, loving boy. I am sure you never forgot your roots and you are deeply missed by all of us ,your family in England .
Aunt Frances, Uncle David, Kieran and Conor

Amy and Peter. Our hearts ache. We met Anthony 25 years or more ago at one of your warm and inviting Easter gatherings. We remember vividly Anthony´s welcoming and inclusive way. And...that smile. May there be some comfort in the many joyful memories you have of Anthony. Kelly and Ray Ingram

My condolences to Anthony´s Family. I was very saddened to hear about Anthony´s passing. I´ve known Anthony since the early 2000´s. A fond memory I share with Anthony is when we went on a special trip to Seattle Washington and Vancouver, Canada and eventually driving to Montana. This was October, 2005 and shared this special moment together, and even spent the night at my sister´s house prior to the trip with Anthony and our friend Dave and went out to celebrate with her and my brother in law near Philadelphia - there was so much laughter. This was such a special trip. There are so many other memories from "Manuary" and gatherings with Anthony and remember when he brought a whole bag of "Primo" hoagie loaves to Manuary for all the guys to share , as well as him being the Master of Ceremonies at a human foosball game - his commentary will always be remembered. I will forever remember these memories with him and will always be shared with friends - such happy times. Rest in Peace Anthony.... You surely will be missed and will always be remembered. Thanks for all the good times my friend. My family and I give our sincerest condolences to Anthony´s family and we share your loss at this time and are keeping you and Anthony in our prayers.

Cromwell "Champ" Estrada

I was about eight years old when we first moved to the States. Anthony and Suzanne would visit our home. We were fortunate to be able to spend summers playing in the pool and Ant would try to teach me soccer. I was never any good, but his determination to coach never wavered. "Just kick it in a straight line", he would say. As we got older, soccer shifted to billiards and his encouragement persisted throughout.

A handful of years my senior, he always seemed so adept at everything he tried and did. I looked up to him tremendously. Now, almost thirty years later, the memories I have of us together are still very clear. I am grateful to have known him.