In Memory of

Domenick

Anthony

Pascale

Obituary for Domenick Anthony Pascale

Our loving Papa, Domenick has gone to be with the Lord. He is whole, happy and healthy again. He is survived by his loving wife Janet of 56 years of marriage & 2 daughters Susan & Dawn. He was a husband, father, brother, friend, guide...he was our rock.

Domenick was born & raised in Little Italy, NYC with his sisters Marie & Donetta & parents Achille & Catherine (aka Kelly & Katie).

He was a veteran of the Korean Conflict (honorably discharged) & went to work at Loeb Rhoades in the 50’s where he met his destiny & future wife Janet. They were married in 1964 & we were all fortunate to celebrate their 50th Golden Anniversary together in 2014 with family, friends & loved ones.

Dad loved his grand pups Chloe, Charlotte & especially Sunshine which he referred to as his “Sunny Boy”. He loved cartoons, westerns and was a big kid at heart.

Domenick was always busy and always happily doing “something”. He loved his family very much & provided them with everything he could. He loved them unconditionally and there was nothing he wouldn’t do for his girls. His heart may have been weak physically but strong in love & devotion for his wife and his daughters.

We miss him dearly. We were blessed to have such a loving, caring, strong man as our dad. Thank you for always taking care of us and mom. We now have a warrior guardian angel to protect us always. Thank you for your wisdom, love and everything you’ve given us unconditionally throughout our lives. We will miss your daily calls of ... “I just called to tell you I Love You”.

We love you too Daddy, always. Rest In Peace Papa 🙏🏻

He was 88 years young

My Way...
And now, the end is near
And so I face the final curtain
My friends, I'll say it clear
I'll state my case of which I'm certain
I've lived a life that's full
I traveled each and every highway
But more, much more than this
I did it my way
Regrets, I've had a few
But then again, too few to mention
I did what I had to do
And saw it through without exemption
I planned each chartered course
Each careful step along the byway
But more, much more than this
I did it my way
Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
When I bit off more than I could chew
But through it all, when there was doubt
I ate it up and spit it out
I faced it all and I stood tall
And did it my way
I've loved, laughed and cried
I've had my fill, my share of losing
And now, as tears subside
I find it all so amusing
To think I did all that
And may I say, not in a shy way
Oh no, no, not me
I did it my way
For what is a man, what has he got
If not himself then he has not
To say all the things he truly feels
And not the words of one who kneels
The record shows, I took the blows
But I did it my way