Sixto Ayala
Age - 87
December 6, 2023
Sixto Angel Ayala, known to all as Angel, embarked on his final journey with the same spirit of adventure and joy that he carried through his entire life. On December 3, 2023, at the age of 87, Angel hung up his tools and left his beloved home in Brooklyn, NY, for a celestial abode, leaving behind a legacy of laughter and an unforgettable imprint on the hearts of those who knew him. Born on June 14, 1936, in the sunny town of Hatillo, Puerto Rico, Angel's zest for life was evident from the very beginning. He graduated high school in his hometown, where his charm and quick wit were as much a part of him as his name. It wasn't long before he moved to New York, leaving his loving family and beloved horse, Marcelo behind. He would soon after meet the love of his life and life partner of 61 years. He agreed to love and Marry Dulicinia, in a sweet package deal, which included his mother in law Otilia. Whom he also loved dearly. Eventually he would become the foreman of a painting company--a role he held for 35 years, splashing color not just at work, but also into the lives of his colleagues. Angel is survived by his loving wife, Dulcinia Ayala, and their children: Brenda, Bernadette, Angel , Anthony, and Brian. He was a cherished grandfather and great-grandfather, roles that brought him immense joy and offered countless opportunities for mischief and memory-making. Angel was a man of many interests, but none so dear to him as the mariachi music that often filled the rooms of his home, spurring impromptu dance sessions with Dulcinia. His passion for travel carried him and his family to various countries, each adventure becoming a treasured chapter in the family's history. Back at home, Angel was the master of reinvention, always embarking on new projects and restorations that not only showcased his handy nature but also his belief that there was nothing a little humor and elbow grease couldn't fix. To say that Angel was funny, selfless, and handy is an understatement. He was the life of every party, the first to lend a hand, and the keeper of tools that could somehow fix anything, from a creaky door to a bad day. His laughter was contagious, his heart generous, and his hands skilled--a trifecta that made the world a brighter place. In true Angel fashion, he left us with a smile, and it's only fitting to honor him with the words of the great comedian that he was " Me don't know, me can't tell, me push the button and run like Hell". The punchline of his favorite joke. One that we've all heard a million times, but somehow managed to never get old. As we bid farewell to Angel, let us remember the twinkle in his eye, the warmth of his embrace, and the countless jokes that kept us on our toes. He may have laid down his tool belt , but the masterpiece of joy he created with his life will hang on the walls of our memories forever. So here's to Sixto Angel Ayala--husband, father, grandfather, great-grandfather, foreman, jokester, handyman, and the best Mariachi aficionado this side of Hatillo. Your melody will play on in our hearts, and your jokes will echo in our smiles. Rest in peace, dear Angel, and may your next journey be as grand as the life you lived. We love you forever Papi.Show more
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