Anthony A. Picerno

I will miss my dear friend Tony who always made me laugh.
Whether playing bocce or hi-lo-jack, or during our
after-Mass conversations, you were always crackerjack
with your dry wit and humor. As a faithful member
of the Men of St. Joseph, your memory will be cherished.
Your story of meeting your life-long love Carol in grade school
is one for the archives. Yes, Tony, there is baseball in heaven,
and this year you're in the dug-out rooting for your treasured
Yankees. Save us all a seat.