RIP Ron Celli:

I will always remember the endless games of Whiffle Ball that you and Mike played with Dan and me in the backyard of our house at 192 Rogers Parkway around 1962-1964.  You were the first to hit a homer over the fence and were my hero.  And I will never forget the foxhole we dug in the backyard which was deeper than our heights, as we were digging a hole to find China....and in which you and Mike dragged some excess roofing material from your father's business, which covered the foxhole, as we played GI Joe. I pray that you are now reunited with Mike and your parents in heaven.  Say hello to Dan when you see him and get another game started.

RIP Ron Celli:

I will always remember the endless games of Whiffle Ball that you and Mike played with Dan and me in the backyard of 192 Rogers Parkway around 1962-1964.  You were the first to hit a homer over the fence and were my hero.  And I will never forget the foxhole we dug in the backyard which was deeper than our heights, as we were digging a hole to find China....and in which you and Mike dragged some excess roofing material from your father's business, which covered the foxhole, as we played GI Joe. I pray that you are now reunited with Mike and your parents in heaven.  Say hello to Dan when you see him and get another game started.

While visiting my mother' s grave at Holy Sepulcher last month, I found Mr. Sacco is laid to rest just a few spots to her right.  May both rest in peace, Esther Connors and Frank Sacco.