Antonio Peter "Tony" Simas Jr.

No traditional funeral? I am not shocked, in death, Tony gets to beat to his own drummer much like in life (and love), while remaining, the Leader of the Pack. Share a joke? How about a saying? "Am I hurtin ya honey". lol. Mr. Simas, you didn't have to get up Sunday mornings after closing Brandon's Lounge a couple hours earlier to help me deliver my morning papers, but you did, then breakfast at a greasy spoon, where naturally you knew the guy in the kitchen for what seemed like 100 years already, I joke. Your time on North View Ave was brief but your impact wasn't. Michael's militaries service, learning to drive from Billie Jean in the Stop and Shop parking lot, going to school with my new sister Jodi, And of course the sparkle in your eye, Kelly, who welcomed you home this August. Luckily for you home has a '56 T-Bird out front, a jukebox with every lost classic from the doo-wop era playing 24/7 and of course The Duke behind the bar. And you never know, Viv might even stop in for a drink sometime. Glasses raised to Tony Simas. Cin-Cin

So very very sorry to hear of cousin Duke´s passing.

Albert & Marie Fantasia

He lived one hell of a life that's for sure. Love and prayers to the loved ones. God speed uncle Duke. Love Jon and Donna Mackie

BillieJean and Family, My thoughts and prayers are with you all at this time.

I will miss my Red Sox and Yankees conversations with Tony. We had some fun discussing the good and bad. I was glad to know Tony and he will be missed by you all and many other people.

May You Rest in Peace.

Love, Marilyn Scrivani