Beatrice A. Sanders, of Williston Park, died on Feb. 12, 1999. Wife of William H. Mother of Charles, Lorraine and James. Grandmother of Elizabeth, Amy, Erin, Lester and Wyatt. Arrangements were made by the Weigand Bros. Funeral Home, Williston Park. Religious service at St. Andrew's Episcopal Church. Interment Nassau Knolls Cemetery. Anne Marie Nocito, 84, of Garden City Park, died on Feb. 12, 1999. Wife of Anthony. Mother of Anthony Nocito Jr. and James C. Nocito. Grandmother of 11. Great-grandmother of two. Also survived by nieces and nephews. Arrangements were made by the Fairchild Chapel, Garden City. Prayer service. Interment Holy Rood Cemetery. Joseph A. Giolitto, of Williston Park, died on Feb. 14, 1999. Husband of Catherine L. Father of Adrianne and the late Joan P. Grillo. Grandfather of John, Cathy, Robert, Richard and Adrianne T. Great-grandfather of 10. Arrangements were made by the Weigand Bros. Funeral Home, Williston Park. Interment Nassau Knolls Cemetery.

Last week, Seymour Rudorfer, of Searingtown, died at home after a long and valiant fight against lung cancer.

He is survived by his loving wife Anita and his devoted children Linda and Steve Lefton, Janet and Sam and Henry and Dora. He was the adored grandfather of Adam, Deena, Max, Ian, Samantha and Joey. He is also survived by his brother Alvin, sister Edith and was predeceased by Gloria and Morris Kaplan.

Seymour Rudorfer was a man whose smile and heart were as big as he was and his life and light will stand as an example to everyone from his immediate family to his friends and his long list of associates.

Seymour Rudorfer was a man whose generosity knew no bounds and whose leadership was both spirited and inspiring. His legacy is not only his family and friends, but also his many philanthropic deeds. He is truly a hard act to follow and he will be sorely missed.

In lieu of flowers, please make donations, in his name, to the UJA Foundation.

From Daddy to Poppa

By Daughter Linda Lefton

I've thought many times of what

I'd like to say

When it would be needed on this very

sad day...

From daddy to poppa, a journey

of years...

A transition made easier-

though not without tears.

To daddy, I love you -

I'm your number one...

To contribute as you have, well

I've just begun.

You said just as long as I always keep trying,

Each small step makes a difference

To relieve someone's "sighing."

As daddy your stride was so long

I ran to keep up

As Poppa you slowed to each

grandchild's step

As Daddy your voice could

take over a room.

As Poppa you played Monopoly till

someone went bust, or boom!

Dad, you worked hard and earned

the respect

Of people you worked with on

committees or projects.

Poppa retired and to the golf course

he drove

Movies on Wednesdays, lunches

and shows

Poppa sat in the stands for the

games of the season

A forgotten book, or a ride home

from school...

Call Poppa and he'll certainly know

what to do

Daddy I miss you-I want a

big hug...

A chance to hold your hand and tell you

how much you were loved!

Is it necessary for you to leave

us this way?

I know that you're happy and

free from your pain

On your face is that wonderful big

smile again.

You are with me forever, I'll never

forget

All the places we went and the

time that we spent....