Birth date: Jan 16, 1964 Death date: Mar 16, 2026
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My dear David, heaven has gained the best dancer. May your humor keep those angels laughing just as much as you made us laugh down here. I know you’re already teaching them how to dance.
Down here, we miss you deeply—you were loved by so many.
This is one of the last pictures we took of you and your beautiful wife, Mary Jo.
As a child, my favorite memory with my Uncle was with his laugh.
What I remember most is how he used to mimic that funny Daffy Duck sound. He did it so perfectly, and it always made me laugh without fail. As a kid, I thought it was the funniest thing in the world—and honestly, it still is when I think about it now.
Rest in peace to Uncle Mukesh. 🤍 Your laughter, your joy, and the way you could always make us smile—especially with that Daffy Duck sound—will stay with me forever.
Praying for my cousin, Ryan, during this difficult time. May you find strength, comfort, and peace in all the love surrounding you. You’re not alone. 🙏 I love you always, Ryan.
One of my fondest memories of him was when he found out I was going to join the military. He got so excited and shared photos of himself from his time in service, pictures I had never seen before. It felt like he had uncovered them from beneath years of life just to bring them out and show them with pride. I still remember the excitement in his voice and the joy he had in sharing that part of himself. It was such a powerful moment for me and became a true core memory, especially because he was the only one in our family who had served before the rest of us followed. Those pictures were pretty badass too.
Everything I remember about him reflects resilience, laughter, and dependability. He was funny, steady, and the kind of person who felt easy to trust, like someone you could rely on not just as family, but as a good friend. His life is deeply worth celebrating.
One of the lessons he leaves behind is that a person’s impact lives on in the example they set, the strength they show, and the way they make others feel. He left that kind of mark.
Near or far, I will be celebrating his life and grieving his loss with the family.
