My dad was born in Hungary. He came to America following his dream of making a better life for himself. When he met my mother, he knew he was on the road to fulfilling his dream. He made our home in Buffalo New York where he shared his life with his family & friends. He was a kind and gentle man. He was honest, patient and humble and he worked hard for all the wonderful things he had accomplished in his life. He loved his family. He loved to garden. He loved all animals. He loved life. He was the life of the party. He loved to dance. He wasn't afraid to try new things. He was a great teacher and mentor. He was a great father, a loving husband, a proud grandfather and a caring friend. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I have to thank you Dad, for you were my inspiration. You enouraged me to dream, believe, create, strive and above all to be happy. You taught me to live, love and laugh, to never give up and to never settle. You always reminded me that to love and be loved was called happiness. Thank you Dad, for your love, your patience, your knowledge and understanding. Thank you for being my perfect Dad. I love you. Not a day goes by that I don't think of you. I miss you. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My Dad will always be loved, remembered and missed by his family and everyone who knew or ever met him.