Daniel DiComo (November 17, 1962 - July 11, 2021)

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Daniel DiComo
  • November 17, 1962
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  • July 11, 2021

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Daniel DiComo passed away on Sunday, July 11, 2021, at the age of 58, in Marco Island, Florida. Dan was born on November 17, 1962 in Detroit, Michigan. He graduated from Detroit Catholic Central High School in 1980 and from the University of Michigan’s School of Architecture in 1984. He relocated to Florida’s Gulf Coast in 2005 where he enjoyed his time outside of work on the water and golfing. Dan is survived by his parents, Donald and Carolyn DiComo and his three siblings, Cynthia (Kelly) DiComo-Wilson, Donald (Linda) DiComo, II, and Candace (Kenneth) Keaser.  He is also survived by his three children, Audrey (David) Tobin, Lauren DiComo, and Dominic DiComo, his granddaughter Louise Tobin, his loving companion Patricia Sasser, and his niece and three nephews. A private family memorial will be held in his honor. In lieu of flowers, please send a donation to Angela Hospice in Livonia, Michigan.

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  1. Carolyn says:
    11 Sep 2021
    So glad we met you. Miss hearing your laugh across the canal.
    Your friends,
    Jim & Carolyn

  2. Don DiComo II posted an image:
    29 Jul 2021

  3. Don DiComo says:
    29 Jul 2021
    Brother Dan,
    Always loved you and always will.
    God bless you!
    Brother Don

  4. Rob Schummer says:
    26 Jul 2021
    I love you. Sleep in peace Danny...

    Oh, Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
    From glen to glen, and down the mountain side.
    The summer's gone, and all the roses falling,
    It's you, it's you must go and I must bide.

    But come ye back when summer's in the meadow,
    Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow,
    It's I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow,
    Oh, Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so!

    But when ye come, and all the flowers are dying,
    If I am dead, as dead I well may be,
    You'll come and find the place where I am lying,
    And kneel and say an Ave there for me.
    And I shall hear, though soft you tread above me,
    And all my grave will warmer, sweeter be,
    For you will bend and tell me that you love me,
    And I shall sleep in peace until you come to me!

  5. Paul Tangora says:
    24 Jul 2021
    Will always love you Bro

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