I grew used to getting home from school, going to the back door, and finding a plentiful amount of fresh veggies from the garden of Mr. Labanara. We couldn't eat these gigantic tomatoes and squash as fast as we were receiving them from our amazingly generous neighbors. When I think about Mr. Labanara, I can't help but remember the times i had gone to his home to have him help me tie my work tie after school so i could go to my job. You were a great neighbor, a generous person, and a role model for my brother and I, and for that I will always be grateful. People like you will be missed