Firefighter
Matthew Rogan
Ladder 11
Memorial Service was
held
on October 2, 2001
Laid to Rest
on November 17, 2001
A
Sneaky Sense of Humor - He did not particularly like Christmas. Too commercial.
Hated
his birthday. Too much attention. He watched the History
Channel. He knew instinctively how to trim back a plant, and his first crop
of grapes was so bountiful that he and his wife, Melissa, thought that next
year they would try to make wine. He took his children backpacking in the Adirondacks.
His family lived in the same house in West Islip, N.Y., in which he had grown
up. But that accumulation of low-key details does not translate into Matt Rogan,
quiet, retiring guy. A firefighter like his father and brother before him,
Mr. Rogan, 37, had a sneaky sense of humor. Once, after he had minor surgery
on his chest, he told his nieces and nephews that he had had a third nipple
removed. When he ate dates covered in nuts, he claimed that they came from
the cat's litter box. With the children no longer babies, the couple were planning
a more luxurious future. When he retired, he dreamed, they would ride motorcycles
across the country. "He wasn't sentimental; I was the sentimental one," said
Mrs. Rogan. "He always said if he won the Lotto, he would sell the house in
a second and move upstate." (Legacy.com Article)
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