Ross Moskowitz

A good, fun, loyal guy. Friends into high school.

A tremendous competitor. I can still see him laughing in the heat of competition. Born with club feet, picked on , his father, "refused to help," insisting he had to learn to defend himself. Did he ever! On one occasion when we were at the Ward Theater, a loud commotion on the landing outside the men's room caused all of us in the audience to turn around. There was a short-lived altercation after Arnie had been accosted inside by two knife-wielding thugs. That they were unsuccessful does not begin to tell the story.

When I had to babysit my sister and was unable to attend one of our teen parties, he brought some of the group to our family's apartment so that I would have some fun as well.

I spoke with him four years ago after a good friend and business associate of Arnie's had given me his phone number. We reminisced and had a wonderful conversation.

Will never forget you Arnie.

Apologies. Deepest sympathies to Ruthellen and his entire family.

Posted on: Mar 11, 2014 at 8:43 AM

Wishing you all the best, Ross, on your special day and the whole year through -- good health, much happiness and continued success.
David