In loving memory of

Michael LoVullo
May 14, 1952 - February 2, 2008

Name: Michael J. LoVullo



Life Dates: 5/14/1952 - 2/2/2008



City Of Birth: Rochester, NY



Pre-deceased by

Predeceased by his loving wife, Robin LoVullo; parents, Michael Gail LoVullo; special uncles, Angelo LoVullo John Nacco.



Survived by

York: February 2, 2008 at age 55. He is survived by his son, Christopher LoVullo; daughters, Kim (Steve) Stickles and Heather LoVullo; grandchildren, Ashlea, Jasmine, Haley, Danielle, Anthony; sisters brother, Debbie (Mickey) VanDenBerghe, Donna (David) Striks, Richard (Karen) LoVullo; special aunts uncles, Lena Nacco, Dolly (Sam) Agosto, Richard LoVullo; best friends, Tom (Donna) Figenscher; beloved dog, Buddy; many aunts, uncles, nieces, nephews friends.



History

Mike was a Stagehand for Local #25 Stagehands Union. He loved teasing his grandchildren and was always on his computer. He enjoyed LasVegas and could always be found taking his dog Buddy for rides and feeding him steak and vanilla ice cream. He liked bowling and was very talkative. He was a great storyteller. Mike was very smart and full of life and his family and friends will miss him greatly.



Donations

In lieu of flowers, donations may be made in Mike's Memory to the American Stroke Association, 2113 Chili Ave., Rochester, NY 14624.



Services

BARTOLOMEO PEROTTO Funeral Home, Inc. 1411 Vintage Lane (between 390 Long Pond Rd.) where Mike's visitation will be Wednesday February 6, 2008, 2-4 7-9. All are invited to attend Mike's Funeral Mass on Thursday at 10 AM at Holy Name of Jesus Church (St. Martin's Way) Interment Holy Sepulchre Cemetery.

Tributes

michael J LoVullo wrote on Nov 30, 2002:

"michael J LoVullo Relation to Deceased: son He was survived by his son and Grandchildren in Florida, Ashley Marie, Joshua Michael and Kyleigh Kay Lovullo. Even though we never got to meet you we will miss you and love you. I'm sorry dad. We Love You Michael James Lovullo The butterfly emerges from its silken shell- Reborn, it arises, no longer bound to earth. Free at last, the butterfly glides to heights unknown before. So do our loved ones find a beautiful release as, earthbound no more, they leave our sight and joyfully rise to a garden of matchless beauty, a place of light and peace. -Evelyn Phillips"