Man Lance so young wish we stayed in touch but man we had some good times I have some great pics of us me and char look at yeah still with her 33 years total she saved my life I'll never forget her dad cutting your hair cause she messed up u will be missed

So sorry to hear the news about Lance, we lived down the street from each other on Central Ave & hung out in Clayton Gravel pits like every day. Lance & Family always had door open for us & pool ready...God Bless & Rest In Peace.

My sweet Lance, I will miss you so much. I have a warm heart that you arent hurting anymore. You will have peace being with your parents and your love Lisa. We will keep your memories alive every day. I'll never forget you. My heart goes out to Lance's family. ❤

Lance, always an affable fellow, had an engaging manner about him from a young age. I met him first when I was in third grade, and we waited every morning--along with his brother Todd and two other neighbors, Dominick and Brooke--for our bus on the corner of Hope Chapel Road and New Central Avenue. Lance was six, and he was the spoiled yet charming baby of his family. By the next year, he and my brother Mark were best friends, each fully at home in each other's houses. I recall Lance repeatedly walking into the house, winking at my mother, and saying, "Hi, Sexy..." at all of nine years old. Going to different schools, moving to different towns and states, following different paths in life, Mark and Lance remained in touch intermittently for life. Not all kids are lucky enough to grow up having hot dogs and hamburgers at the Romano house, swimming in the pool, riding bikes through the woods and through Clayton's pits. Mark and I had that privilege through Lance's gracious friendship. My mother, brother, and I wish Debbie, Todd, Tyrone, and their families every possible comfort at this time. We will always remember Lance fondly, as we do Mr. and Mrs. Romano and Troy. We truly feel a portion of this loss. -Paul Fornale