Our Prayers are with the family! I have great memories of playing ball in the backyard❤️May the good Lord bless you all

Michelle Vega (Cousin) and family

The One Where Peter Moves in with 4 Female Flight Attendants

Some context:

It happened in Old Town Alexandria, VA right outside of Washington DC.

In April 1992, Peter was working at the Department of Education and living in a townhouse with Jeff, Scott, and another dude that I cannot remember (sorry dude). Right next door, 5 newly minted, fresh from training, American Airlines flight attendants moved in: Vanessa, Jill, Kathy, Andrea(me), and another (we will call her Jane, because she didn’t stay long and I cannot remember her name). The two households immediately started hanging out, eating meals together, having parties. A few months later, the guys’ lease was up and they decided to go their separate ways. Meanwhile, Jane quit the airline, and we needed another housemate (DC was and is expensive!!)

Enter Peter! We all got along so well, and Peter was the one who was there all the time while we were in and out working trips. He always was the cruise director, suggesting the next adventure, and we had so much fun in the house. He loved to make eggs and chorizo on the weekends for everyone, or meet up at the Irish Times bar near Union Station after work. It was also great just to stay home with the girls and have really intense conversations about current events, religion, everything. He moved away in 1995 when he had an opportunity to live and work back in Tucson. I stayed in touch with Peter through the years by emailing and texting every year or so. I cannot believe he is gone. The last time we texted he told me all about the Horticulture program he was doing and his plans for the future. When we had texted during the last decade or so, he seemed so happy in his marriage with Melissa and spoke with such pride for his daughters. I send the three of you, along with Florence, his siblings, and the rest of his family, my deepest sympathy. I know there are no words, but I hope it is comforting to know how many people loved him. He was a force of nature.

Melissa, Catie, Becca, and Family,  My deepest condolences. Peter was my first cousin, our parents were siblings. Peter will be deeply missed.  I find comfort in knowing he is in heaven with all of his family. I know he is looking over you and will always be with you in spirit.  May God give you strength and peace.