This memorial website was created in memory of our loved one, Rita D'Angelo, 87 years old, born on September 5, 1933, and passed away on February 21, 2021. We will remember her forever.
I always enjoyed Aunt Rita. As a child it was so special when Aunt Rita, Uncle Vince and our cousins would visit on a Sunday for dinner with our family. Of course cooked by our 100%authentic old country Italian grandmother Stella. As a child I admired Aunt Rita she was accomplished, intelligent, creative and kind. When cousin AnneMarie was a baby I was a mother’s helper for Aunt Rita. I remember the pinecone wreaths we made together. I remember the camera always close by. I had a wonderful summer baby sitting, learning to as water ski and enjoying Sparta. I know our whole family was so proud of Uncle Vince the mayor of Sparta and the first to go to college. Aunt Rita and Uncle Vince has a true love story. I do know those Giant tickets were used with great enthusiasm. I too never went to a game but my fathers passion was the Giants. After I moved to Florida I was fortunate to visit with Aunt Rita and Aunt Toni when they would make an annual vacation to visit Uncle Nick. It was so nice to see Anne in Boca a few years back with Aunt Rita and Aunt Toni. So cousin Alan,Ann Vicki and I have all visited the old country where our Italian roots are firmly planted. It was those Sunday family dinners that I will always remember. My heart goes out to you Anne Michael and Vince and your families.
Love cousin Sue.
Love cousin Sue.
Thanks for sharing Rita's life, as a young girl, meeting Vince, days in beloved Sparta, and then moving on to Minneapolis. It is with the best of memories and the wonderful years I remember the friendship that grew between Anne and my daughter, Katy. How grand it was to eventually become a Girl Scout Leader for Katy & Anne at Rev. Brown School. My 2 co-leaders, Rita and Gwen Karl, made a perfect blend of creative ideas, humorous moments, and die-hard "we can do this" activity. I remember one particular local camping overnight when Gwen fell asleep immediately in our large tent platform. She was a deep snorer. Suddenly, what seemed like the headlights from a car (in the middle of the camp site !?) came rushing into our tent. Rita and I jumped up from our sleeping bags to move out of the way only to have 2 campers holding flashlights barreling into the tent because they thought they heard a bear by their tent. Rita and I stayed awake the rest of the night with occasional deep outbursts of laughter. "WHAT ARE WE DOING HERE??"
Those were wonderful years.
Those were wonderful years.
Deepest sympathy to your family on the loss of a beautiful, remarkable matriarch. I am so fortunate to have been touched by Rita through Anne's friendship. Thank you for the wonderful story and great photos posted here ... I am feeling blessed and uplifted tonight by all of it. Peace, love, and light to you all in the days and weeks ahead. She lives on in you.
Rita was one of a kind in the best way possible and will be missed by so many! The tribute by the family really gave me a snapshot of some of Rita's proudest moments. I know Rita was very proud of her kids and so appreciated the support and love they gave her throughout her lifetime. Prayers of comfort!
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I always enjoyed Aunt Rita. As a child it was so special when Aunt Rita, Uncle Vince and our cousins would visit on a Sunday for dinner with our family. Of course cooked by our 100%authentic old country Italian grandmother Stella. As a child I admired Aunt Rita she was accomplished, intelligent, creative and kind. When cousin AnneMarie was a baby I was a mother’s helper for Aunt Rita. I remember the pinecone wreaths we made together. I remember the camera always close by. I had a wonderful summer baby sitting, learning to as water ski and enjoying Sparta. I know our whole family was so proud of Uncle Vince the mayor of Sparta and the first to go to college. Aunt Rita and Uncle Vince has a true love story. I do know those Giant tickets were used with great enthusiasm. I too never went to a game but my fathers passion was the Giants. After I moved to Florida I was fortunate to visit with Aunt Rita and Aunt Toni when they would make an annual vacation to visit Uncle Nick. It was so nice to see Anne in Boca a few years back with Aunt Rita and Aunt Toni. So cousin Alan,Ann Vicki and I have all visited the old country where our Italian roots are firmly planted. It was those Sunday family dinners that I will always remember. My heart goes out to you Anne Michael and Vince and your families.
Love cousin Sue.
Love cousin Sue.
Thanks for sharing Rita's life, as a young girl, meeting Vince, days in beloved Sparta, and then moving on to Minneapolis. It is with the best of memories and the wonderful years I remember the friendship that grew between Anne and my daughter, Katy. How grand it was to eventually become a Girl Scout Leader for Katy & Anne at Rev. Brown School. My 2 co-leaders, Rita and Gwen Karl, made a perfect blend of creative ideas, humorous moments, and die-hard "we can do this" activity. I remember one particular local camping overnight when Gwen fell asleep immediately in our large tent platform. She was a deep snorer. Suddenly, what seemed like the headlights from a car (in the middle of the camp site !?) came rushing into our tent. Rita and I jumped up from our sleeping bags to move out of the way only to have 2 campers holding flashlights barreling into the tent because they thought they heard a bear by their tent. Rita and I stayed awake the rest of the night with occasional deep outbursts of laughter. "WHAT ARE WE DOING HERE??"
Those were wonderful years.
Those were wonderful years.
Deepest sympathy to your family on the loss of a beautiful, remarkable matriarch. I am so fortunate to have been touched by Rita through Anne's friendship. Thank you for the wonderful story and great photos posted here ... I am feeling blessed and uplifted tonight by all of it. Peace, love, and light to you all in the days and weeks ahead. She lives on in you.
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Rita,
I just missed getting to meet you, but I can see and read and recognize you and your spirit as it shines through your daughter Anne. Anne is a dear friend filled with kindness, wit, a sense of adventure, and curiosity. I treasure our time together. And I am very grateful for that.
Rest well,
Jeanne
I just missed getting to meet you, but I can see and read and recognize you and your spirit as it shines through your daughter Anne. Anne is a dear friend filled with kindness, wit, a sense of adventure, and curiosity. I treasure our time together. And I am very grateful for that.
Rest well,
Jeanne
Philosophy of Life ... and In Her Own Words
Rita never said an ill word about anyone – “if you can’t say anything
nice, don’t say anything at all” was her motto. If she was in the
presence of someone gossiping, she would surreptitiously walk away and
simply say, “well….” She had an uncanny ability to be brief and precise
in her words, often leaving us reflecting on what she said and
realizing the wisdom of her words.
Many remember Rita and her unique use of new words and phrases. Her kids often would have to translate for friends and neighbors when growing up. If Mom was “frischimmeled” – she was unorganized. If she was “fit to be tied,” she was angry. On her 80th birthday, her kids and grandchildren recited more than 40 different words and sayings including favorites such as – “Rats!” “That’s a fine how do you do” “A man on a galloping horse won’t see it. "You could wear a brown paper bag and still look good.” Rita made it a point to be present, curious, and compliment someone each day. She just made life more fun.
Many remember Rita and her unique use of new words and phrases. Her kids often would have to translate for friends and neighbors when growing up. If Mom was “frischimmeled” – she was unorganized. If she was “fit to be tied,” she was angry. On her 80th birthday, her kids and grandchildren recited more than 40 different words and sayings including favorites such as – “Rats!” “That’s a fine how do you do” “A man on a galloping horse won’t see it. "You could wear a brown paper bag and still look good.” Rita made it a point to be present, curious, and compliment someone each day. She just made life more fun.
Love of ALL Holidays
A holiday did not go by without her celebrating in some way – wearing
flag pins for Memorial Day, all red for Valentine’s Day, a large St.
Paddy’s day hat for St. Patrick’s Day, birthday hats and silly Halloween
costumes. Christmas for Rita was a very special holiday. In addition to
the religious celebration, she would decorate extensively, frantically
shop for friends and family and make Christmas magical for all. We have
wonderful memories of Christmas morning and her special handwritten note
from Santa, never realizing it was her handwriting. Rita enjoyed
playing with the toys as much as her children and grandchildren.