Dino hated kumquats. Loved lots of ice in his drinks. The plates he would fix boccie...was like he was a person.
Never forget when John Vanore and Dino would get together and tell their stories.
The endless hours Dino worked. The truck, Gateway......
When Dino, Barb and I were driving in the convertible in NY and I saw Vinnie from a soap opera. Started crying, or was that when he touched my knee with the wart on it.
I turned the water on and kept turning the faucet till it flew off and the water just kept coming out of the base. Dino didn't know it but i was getting him ready for his girls.
Playing the same 15 notes i knew to a song on their piano, and Dino asking Barb to ask me to stop...
The driver to pick up Aunt Anita, the reaction from Aunt Jean, Elizabeth getting blamed, poor kid.
Oh dear Dino...
The love for his girls. Just plain love for his little daddies.....
Dino......