I miss you more and more each day, my Angel.  😇💝

Five years ago and I still feel like it just happened. So brokenhearted. I miss you...💔💝

You've been gone for two years Christopher....my broken heart misses you every day. Rest In Peace, my Son.

Christopher, so many people came to say good-bye to you at the Funeral Home, many that I had never met, but who knew you. They all told me what a truly kind-hearted person you were....I guess I did bring you up right after all....
One lady told me she spoke to you the day you were killed, and you told her you were going to tell your Mom you love her.....I am so sorry I never got to hear you say that to me.....I love you always, my sweet son.

Mrs Grassia 
It has been a very long time and I am in shock.
Some of my best memories in Sj Johns where I was blessed to meet him were some of the best memories. I can’t tell you how many times I was sitting on your couch after Chris had his knee surgery 
And just laughing  for hours.
He made a long lasting impression in my life along with many others.
As we go our separate ways in life i am glad to say I was able to see Chris with his son and the smile on his face was priceless.
I hope he finds what he was always looking for....
Love the SJB ,Sachem and cetereach crew’s

Christopher,
We had a lot of memories and I am thankful for the years we spent together even if they were sometimes difficult.Your son Joseph is the best memory you could have ever given me. I know you were very proud of him. You were loved by many and your kind, gentle nature will forever be missed.

Fly high with the angels now
Love, Gina


"It is in the nature of cats to do a certain amount of roaming..."  Adlai E. Stevenson

Like the lovable cat my nephew grew attached to, it was in Christopher's nature, too, to do a certain amount of roaming in his life.  Wherever Christopher traveled, the people he came in contact with found in him a kind and gentle nature and he was loved by all.

I will hold you in my heart forever, Christopher, and wish you eternal happiness.

With love,

Aunt Joanie

The look of pure happiness on my dad's face sums up the kind of person he was. I love you, Dad. 

One of my all time favorite pictures.  Chris on the left, my brother Brian in the middle, and me on the right.  

I like to think back to when we were just children.  To when life was simple and carefree.   All the things we did together. All the memories we shared.  The outdoor games we played.  The movies and tv shows we watched.  The arcade games we played.  I remember sipping slurpees.  I remember playing with toys.  We liked making funny faces.  We liked talking with silly voices.  We liked wrestling around.  I think of all the pets we played with.  I think of all the Sunday dinners we ate.  I think of our family.  I think of neighbors.  I think of friends.

I remember one night we gazed up at the stars.  They were very bright in the sky.  You wanted us to remember that moment, just looking at the stars together.  Thirty years later, i still remember.  Rest in peace my cousin Chris.  I know you are shining down on us. 

Forever in our hearts, forever in our family, forever in our memories.  

Love always,
Michael, Anne, Jason & Allison


My dad was as compassionate of a person as you can be.  Any time we spoke or saw each other he would tell me how much he loved me, how proud he was of me and that he would do anything for me. He would always share stories about how much of an athlete he was, he and I always spoke about tennis, he loved it. He was one of the main reasons why I picked up the sport. He always cherished the little things in life. He had a thing for $2 bills, he thought they were unique and he always told me that I was unique so the last time I saw him he gave me a handful of them and I still have them and I'll be sure to never let them go because they represent how unique of an individual he was as a person and a father. It was the smallest of things that made him happy, and I hope to make him proud as he watches over me throughout the rest of my life. I love you, Dad. 

My Son's kindness and good-heartedness grew as he aged.  He always helped those less fortunate than himself. If he only had a dollar in his pocket and someone else needed it, he would give it to them and leave himself with nothing. His two most treasured "things" in this world were his Son, Joseph, and his cat.  He protected both of them with his life.  He didn't demand much, lived a simple life and was always grateful for the little things.  Christopher, you have touched the hearts of many people. You are gone, but will never, ever be forgotten.  Rest in Peace in Heaven...I'll be talking to you every day. I Love You.  ♡

Chris will be sadly missed.  This was a terrible shock to all who knew him and loved him.  A very sweet and gentle soul who would do anything for anyone no questions asked. 

All he wanted was to be loved, which he was, and to have a safe place to live and food in his belly, which anyone who knew him gladly shared with him. 

There are not enough words to describe  how much Chris will be missed...May you rest in peace... 

All my thought goes to family and friends , wishing you strength and support.   Iam so sorry . 

Dear Maryann and Family,
Words cannot express my sorrow enough for you Maryann. Although I didn’t know your son, if he was anything like his Mother, I’m certain he was a wonderful man. Maryann, we go way back, and please know that my heart aches for you. May Christopher fly with the Angels. I’m certain he is in the arms of his Dad. God Bless you and watch over you.  With all my love,  Sarah La Mattina

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Christopher Grassia

13 février 1973 – 15 février 2019

Claude R. Boyd–Spencer Funeral Home

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