Frank Gatto Jr., President/ Supervisor
At the age of 18 I moved to Maryland to live with my uncle and work as a brick layer. Unfortunately I missed the city life and moved back in with my parents. Now jobless and looking for work, I remembered my cousin Leonard worked for a gentleman that rented limousines and hearses so I reached out to him and asked if he could help me and he did. Then I remembered I had a family friend that owned a funeral home so I called and asked if he could use any help. A few days later RP called me to work I was parking family member’s cars and bringing them back to them after the viewing. He paid the other 2 men but told me to meet him at the diner the next day to have lunch and he would pay me. So the next day as he was paying me he asked me to be his apprentice, I said “working with dead people? That scares me Hell no”!! He replied “trust me” I said “no thanks”, just pay me and you don’t have to call me again. Well, RP would not take no for an answer and the rest is history.
Diane Gatto, Office Manager/ Notary