David Mastromonico

I was lucky to have known and been friends with Dave from about 7th grade. Our friendship grew in our late teens and into our early thirties. As with most friendships time passes, life changes and you grow apart. I have reminisced about all the time we shared together and the stories of good times are countless. We experienced everything this area has to offer. Numerous trips to NYC, our annual pilgrimage to the San Gennaro festival, Wildwood, upstate, fishing trips, Steve Miller concerts, Ranger games (about everyone in 94), the OJ high speed chase (while we were at Keansburg), Raiders and Charger disputes, Such's, and the pipes. Every trip or day ended with smiles, memories of a lifetime and hey what's up for tomorrow. Although too much time has passed and we cannot control the ending those that knew Dave were blessed to have enjoyed the ride with him. Thanks for the friendship and memories. You will be missed but never forgotten.