Sonny was my uncle and exceptional man. I spent my formative summers working on the Saccaro farm. I do not think there was possibly a better place in life to prepare a young man. I remember long days of haying, working side by side in the fields, late into the night, and slurping down some Ice Cream at midnight after the evening milking. Sonny had a voracious sweet tooth. I also remember that no matter how busy he was he always made time for a game of horse with me. He always won and then encouraged me to keep at it noting I was getting noticeably better. I credit the Saccaro's for my depth of character and Sonny in particular for my tenacity and persistence. He was a smart guy, loyal to his friends and family with a very giving heart for which my family benefited greatly. I will miss him but never will I forget him nor will most anyone whom ever had the pleasure of knowing him or debating him.

RIP Sonny much love, my endless thanks and eternal respect.

A day won't go by that I won't think of our talks about hunting while on deer stand. Rest in Peace my friend.

Frank McMahon

Donnie and Connie my thoughts and prayers are with you at this time of sorrow. Donnie and I use to fish together a lot and Sonny gave me a fly rod as a gift right out of the blue. I never forgot it. We all had many a fond memories together. Butch simonson.