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Annette Binaso Sciacchitano posted a condolence
Thursday, September 19, 2013
Annette Binaso Sciacchitano purchased flowers (Love's Journey)
I am honored to have had Chris Ulacco in my life. I will forever remember him. Love, Annette Sciacchitano & Madison Binaso
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Thursday, September 19, 2013
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Annette Sciacchitano posted a condolence
Thursday, September 19, 2013
I read this today with great humility. I just want to start off by saying I can hear Chris's voice loud and clear saying, "DUDE!" Chris meant the world to me and being a part of his life had a profound affect on mine. He was a great guy! I spent a lot of time with him over the past four years. Partly as his girlfriend and always his friend. He was a great person not only to me, but to my daughter Madison and everyone who had the privelege of knowing him. He taught me many things, albeit it with a great lack of patience. Who else would get into an argument with me after just picking him up from surgery. He took me to drag races, Yankee games, and family gatherings. He taught me how to ski in a day and change the oil and brakes in my car. I recall his scruffy voice when I squeezed the brake line and made the brake fluid spill over. "Sorry about your garage floor Jim." He even came to my house during a blizzard to help me snow blow my driveway. He yelled at me and toild me I pointed the snow blower at him on purpose to hit him with the snow. In his defense, that may be partly true. I had that Marlboro man hike Mount Beacon and walk the Walkway Over the Hudson and he complained every step of the way. We made fun of his Mom and Dad for calling jeans Dungarees and pants Chinos. and we made up our own word Dunga-Chinos. He loved dessert more than food, made me laugh my butt off, and I had to by him youth size Yankee hats due to his abnormally sized head. I have a strong affection for the person Chris Ulacco was. He was a good man, hard worker, who loved his family and friends. His motto was, "Go Hard or Go Home!" I owe many things to Chris Ulacco, mainly keeping his memory alive! His name, well his initials anyway, C.U. means to me "See You." Which I hope to someday. He may not have been an extreme humanatarian, but he was human as we all are. And with that I urge all of you to tell the people that mean something to you that you love them everyday. This is a HUGE loss to the world and I loved him. With great respect from the bottom of my soul. Sincerely, Annette Sciacchitano