Obituary of Michael Sangirardi

Michael Sangirardi was born on January 23rd 1939 to Michael and Helen Sangirardi in Brooklyn, New York as the 3rd of four children, Lawrence, Margaret, and Helen. Loved by so many, Michael was a devoted husband to Lucia, dedicated father to Michael (Maria), Lisa (Steve), Lawrence (Debi), and adored grandfather to Marissa, Angela, Anthony, Robert, Nicole, and Michael. He had an unstoppable work ethic, always working with his hands and never fearing a little dirt. Working for Penguin Air Conditioning for many years in Manhattan, while driving back and forth each day in time for dinner, on projects in the World Trade Center, Ellis Island, and Tiffany's on 5th Ave to name a few. He built his family home in Lynbrook and his vacation home in the Poconos, hand-crafting each molding in the home we were all raised in and caring for each tree grown, Michael built a life worth living. And he lived. He skied, he traveled, he danced, he laughed, and he loved. In many lives, people regret not stopping to enjoy the little moments or laugh with their loved ones, but Michael made laughing a part of his daily routine. Remembered for many indescribable qualities, we know Michael will be remembered for his witty jokes, insightful ability to fix anything that may be broken (or maybe just have room to be improved), a sharp mind that yearned to learn, a vivid memory, a creative eye, a golden touch, and an undeniable resilience. Most of all, he had a passion for life. A passion to enjoy music and dancing, as long as it was the Rat Pack, to enjoy a few drinks, especially Gilby's Gin in a glass full of olives, and most of all, to enjoy time with his beautiful family he created. Michael was known to fix anything, and while he cannot fix the hole in our hearts that will be left in his absence, he will forever be the glue that holds this family together. As his favorite artist, the great Frank Sinatra wrote, "I've lived a life that's full—I've traveled each and every highway—and more, much more than this, I did it my way." Michael did it his way and it was the best way. His memory will live on in our hearts and his legacy in the things he created.