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Rose Family Funeral Home Chapel
4444 Cochran Street
Simi Valley, California, United States
805-581-3800
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Saturday, April 20, 2024
Mission San Fernando Rey de Espana
15151 San Fernando Mission Blvd
Mission Hills , California, United States
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Kenny Vancura posted a condolence
Tuesday, May 28, 2024
It is sad to know that George has passed. I have known Angie and George, as I always referred to them, my whole life. We lived in Cooper City, FL when I was born. George and Angie lived two houses over and were friends with my parents. I remember always being over their house and being carried home late at night after they were finished playing cards some nights. Our families forged a lifelong friendship in Cooper City, FL. Around 1980 we moved to Orlando and the Wienckowskis moved to Coral Gables. I remember taking vacations to visit in the summer and George taking us out on their boat bogie boarding and fishing near Sanibel. George was always so hospitable and made us feel like family, always. When we were not visiting Coral Cables, Angie and George (and family) were visiting us in Orlando. We would theme part hop and just always have great times together. I can only remember good times and happy memories from the times our families spent together.
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ANGELA Wienckowski uploaded photo(s)
Friday, May 24, 2024
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My heart is broken. I still believe it is a mistake and you weren't supposed to die...not at this time anyway.
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Thursday, May 23, 2024
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You sent me this 3 hours before you passed. What happened??? You were supposed to come home.
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Monday, May 20, 2024
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My Polish Prince,
I will never forget how much joy and happiness you brought to my life. I love you always and forever.
Your Yeah, princess,
Angel
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Friday, May 17, 2024
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George Wienckowski. Father. Husband. Grandfather. Veteran. Police Officer. PI. Hero.
He was so many things to so many people, but everything he did was done with love and kindness.
Yes, my dad was my hero. He taught me everything I know.
He taught me The importance of hard work. Yes. Your career is important but it should not define you. Dad had so many phases in his life. The number of times he started a new career, and did it with gusto. He made friends everywhere he went. Ask the people he worked with at the marriott. Or his Neighbors. The office workers at the kids’ school. Heck ask the stranger he just met at Costco. Wherever he went he put a smile on people faces, with his crazy nicknames or his awkward jokes, asking strangers to have a bite of their food or sit on their lap.
He owned his own Private investigation business, but he always made time for his family
He taught me that even though hard work is important, family, friends and joy for life is what it is truly all about. He was really the most amazing father! Yes he was a veteran and former police officer. In my eyes, He was the epitome of Manliness. (Even that time in the 80s when he got a perm). But raising us, he never taught us any of the stereotypical machizmo. He taught us it was okay to cry, be in touch with your emotions, and he always told us that he loved us, and showed us in a myriad of ways. There was never a time I can think of where he was not there for us!
He showed us what a successful marriage looked like. The importance of communication and never letting the spark die. Not falling into traditional roles, but taking care of the housework, being super hands on raising us and being the family's best chef. After 57 years of marriage he would still hug and kiss mom daily and tell her he loved her.
This may not sound that extraordinary, until you look at his past. When he was an infant, his mother died and his father and older sister came to America. Dad was essentially abandoned and was raised by his grandmother and then his aunt Florantina. It’s still a bit of a mystery why dad wasn’t brought along. Whether he was just too young, or too sick to travel. But the long and the hair of it is, his surrogate family, like everyone else in his life, fell in love with him. When they wanted to start the adoption process, my grandfather FINALLY decided to bring dad to the states. He was 10 years old. Torn away from everything and everyone he knows. Put on an airplane by himself and sent halfway across the world to live with virtual strangers.
His siblings and step mother, of course Instantly fell in love with him (a reoccuring theme, how could you not). Even when he threw lawn darts in His brother, Andy’s head. You may or may not know that his father did not have the same qualities I have been speaking of. While it would be inappropriate to go into detail, needless to say his childhood was a difficult one. The type of childhood that could make someone shut down and continue a vicious cycle. But dad, being who he was, broke that cycle. Approaching everything and everyone with love, patience and understanding. Even after the unimaginable loss of losing one child, and dealing with severe mental illness he was always there for ALL his children, showing nothing but love and compassion.
If he was an amazing father, he is unparalleled as a grandfather. Beckett and Flora loved him so much, but Audrey and Grace can tell you how extraordinary he was, living with them; acting in a lot of ways as the only real parent they have known. Once again, passing on his joy, his humor and enthusiasm for life.
This morning, I know it feels as if there is a giant hole in all of our hearts. An unfillable void of emptiness that will never close up, but the fact of the matter is, he is still in your heart. His memory is a blessing and EVERYONE in this room is better off for having him in their life.
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jeffrey wienckowski posted a condolence
Friday, May 17, 2024
One time, right before Georgie passed, dad took us on a fantastic camping trip. We took a canoe up the Okeechobee River and then camped overnight before going back. I remember I was reading The Hobbit (dad’s favorite book) and he taught us how to play pinnacle. It was an amazing experience and one of the best memories of my childhood.
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Luis Robledo posted a condolence
Friday, May 10, 2024
I met George and Angela in 2017 when they were looking for a home. I felt an immediate obligation to help them as the reason they were looking for a new property was because they had taken over the care of their daughters two girls, their grandchildren, and needed a bigger place than the townhome they were currently living in. Here were two people who had grown children of their own and at a time when they should be solely focusing on George's retirement and each other, when most people are looking to downsize and simplify, were actually looking for a 3000+ sqft, 5 bedroom home with a pool so that their granddaughters could have this amazing life. Every time I saw George around those two girls he was a dotting father figure who would do anything and everything for them. I continued to stay in contact with George and Angela to see how their family dynamic was going as I know they have had their fair of challenges for some time and through everything they had never lost their devotion and self-sacrifice to their family. I am so very sorry for their loss and hope those girls do grow up to appreciate how lucky they were to have George and understand what a generous, devoted, and caring man he was who would try and give the world to those he loved.
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James & Sherrie Hageman posted a condolence
Wednesday, May 8, 2024
Of course we all took notice of George’s smile…it lit up the room!
Some of our fondest memories of George were the times we visited him and the family…the first time in Florida back in 1990. He was so happy to have family visit and showed us such a great time. We especially enjoyed going out on his boat.
Then when we came out to CA for Jeff and Heidi’s wedding…even with all that was going on with the wedding, he wanted to show us everything and was so happy to be our tour guide around town.
And finally…back in 1989…he video-taped our wedding and rehearsal, which was kind of a big deal back then! How awesome to have those memories recorded for us to view for years to come. It meant a lot that he was willing to do that for us.
He was such a wonderful man…he will be missed by all who knew him…but we are better for having known him.
Jamie & Sherrie Hageman
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Monday, May 6, 2024
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50th Anniversary Gondola ride
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ANGELA Wienckowski uploaded photo(s)
Monday, May 6, 2024
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Bri and TJ's wedding. What a beautiful family reunion.
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Alex Villagomez posted a condolence
Friday, May 3, 2024
George was a great husband, father and grandfather. He was very generous person and made me feel like I was part of the family. I will miss him a lot
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Maureen O'Connor-Maglietto posted a condolence
Friday, May 3, 2024
I had heard George's story from his sister Chris and I had wondered how he felt adjusting to a new family after his early years in Poland. I finally met him at his great niece Bri's wedding and we sat for some time talking. I feel blessed he shared his journey of leaving Poland and his adjustment to his Buffalo family with me. What a remarkable man he was.
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Florence Carpinello posted a condolence
Friday, May 3, 2024
It was always an adventure when we were with Ange and George. Ange was my daughter Jennifer’s 1st grade teacher that is how we met. We also worked at the same school. I’m not exactly sure how we became such good friends…but we were more like family. We spent most holidays together and celebrated birthdays! Of course George had to teach us the Polish version of Happy Birthday! Which I still remember. We shared lots of laughs, lots of tears and lots of fun!
One night a group of us went out to a Dance club called “Flashbacks.” We danced the night away had a great time. After a night of dancing and oldies music we decided to go to Perkins. Somehow a plan was hatched that things were going to normal for George and Ange. So we decided (not sure who came up with it) to move George’s van from where he parked it! Of Course Ange was in on the plot and she turned the keys over. Not even sure who moved it! It could even have been Ange!
Was George surprised when we went to the parking lot and his van was not where he thought he left it! Ange of course played along!
He was a good sport about it! We all had a good laugh.
George was a good man! A good husband, father, son-in-law and a great friend. He will be missed!
Love you George…Rest in Peace
Florence ( or as you called me Floor rinse)
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Naomi Traber posted a condolence
Wednesday, May 1, 2024
It has been our delight to have George as our neighbor for the last several years!
We will miss his friendly greetings, a little bit of conversation, always a helping hand, and lastly his friendly wave and a smile as he drove out of his driveway.
George will be missed. What a pleasure it has been to be his next door neighbor. He has certainly been a blessing to our family!
Sending loving thoughts from our home to yours,
Naomi, Joy and family
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Justin Wienckowski posted a condolence
Tuesday, April 30, 2024
Uncle George's smile is what I remember most about him. He smiled with his eyes as well as his grin, sparkling and loving. Even when I was a young kid, I remember how he would take time out, even from a busy family event, to sit down and visit with me and make me feel loved and valued.
I remember the time that I broke his Jet-Ski in Florida. While riding I hit something under the surface of the water and flipped it, and I was too young to be able to right the machine. I was terrified he'd be angry that I broke such an expensive thing, but even angry he was understanding and forgiving.
Uncle George was a huge anchor in our family, and I'll always miss him.
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Andy Wienckowski lit a candle
Tuesday, April 30, 2024
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Ahhhh. My big Brother. You quietly led me through some formative years. Even though 6 years younger, and forced to have tag along, you were never mean to me (even though I was dumb enough to take the challenge of being a dart board ... right between the eyes ... WOW!)
I have fond memories of walking the fields by the tracks, catching turtles in the ponds, playing street touch football, raising pigeons, catching perch at Sherkston beach, catching rides on the bumpers of cars after a snowfall, getting a ride on your handlebar, firecrackers, teaching me how to end a fight a bully started, but showing me you never started one.
Only once in our history in Buffalo did they close schools because it was too cold ... minus 20s? We bundled up and walked a couple miles to the Buffalo River, surprised to find one spot not frozen over.
You went on your hands and knees to the edge and exclaimed "I can see fish"! So I joined you then ... CRACK ... we were the fish.
You pushed me out, then after several attempts finally got yourself out. About 2 blocks later our clothes were frozen stiff. We walked like tin soldiers with no joints all the way home.
It was so cold it hurt and I started crying as we got home. You tried to quiet me but ... too late! Mom caught us ... warmed our bodies then later our tails.
We never doubted she loved us. I never knew we came from different moms until a cousin told me. We were just totally brothers!
I really looked up to you! I was the egghead you were the cool Fonz!
LOVE You!
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Sunday, April 28, 2024
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The world lost a shining star when we lost George. Although I did not know George that well, I was good friends with his devoted wife, Angie, who was queen of our Red Hat group. George was often involved in helping with our activities. We could always count on him to lend a helping hand.
George also worked tirelessly along side of Angie to gain guardianship of his two granddaughters and provide a caring and loving home to them. He was energetic, generous and kind to all with a unique sense of humor.
Thank you George,
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Kristina Pollock posted a condolence
Saturday, April 27, 2024
My parents first met George and the rest of the Wienckowski family for the first time about 30 years ago when they were on a trip and decided to visit California. In a twist of luck, my grandmother Babcia Florusia happened to be there as well on a visit to our family, so it was the best surprise for George to reunite with her after so many years. Our Polish relatives have always felt such a special connection to George, and they were delighted whenever George and the Wienckowski family traveled to visit them. The first time they went to Poland, George was even able to visit two of his childhood friends, who still remembered him all those years later.
But George is simply a memorable person. We all have so many memories of his generosity, kindness, and sense of humor. Our family was lucky enough to get to know him better when the Wienckowski family moved from Florida to California. Though my mom didn’t know him when he grew up in Poland, when she moved to America she still missed her Polish family, and George became that part of home for her. She says that he always treated her like a little sister, because in a way they were. They were so close and it was that connection that brought George into the rest of our lives.
My dad always loved spending time with George, and he said George really embraced him as a part of the family. My dad especially admired George for how resilient he has always been, facing hardship with dignity and always looking for the bright side. My brother remembers the time that George brought him to “Bring Your Kid to Work Day” at the Marriott, which delighted my brother because he got to miss an entire day of school and he got to spend time with George watching the security cameras at the hotel. I’ll never forget the time when we had “grandparents day” at our elementary school, but since most of our grandparents had either passed or were far away, Angela and George were able to stand in and make sure my brother and I never felt left out.
We spent most holidays and birthday celebrations together, and one summer we even went camping together on the lake. George was the ultimate boy scout, with a tent just for food and various supplies. We have so many happy memories of him out in his favorite place, the outdoors, enjoying his boat and his family around him.
George cared so deeply for our family, and we loved him right back. We will always be grateful for his presence in all of our lives. So on behalf of the Pollock family and our Polish relatives, Ja cię kocham Wujek Jerzyk. You will live forever in our hearts and memories.
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Angela Wienckowski posted a condolence
Saturday, April 27, 2024
In this life, I was privileged to have a love that only exists in fairytales. From the
very start of our relationship, which was pretty rocky at times, George was gentle,, kind and selfless. We were kids who basically grew up together. He accepted my free spirited nature and would do anything for me. Before we married, as well as after, we wrote letters to each other every day . I called him my Polish Prince, from the very beginning until his unexpected passing.
His warm embrace nurtured us for almost 57 wonderful years; we were opposites, in many ways, but somehow we were compatible.
Life threw us, many challenging curve balls from the very beginning. We married while he was still in the Coast Guard and I was in college. Shortly after, his ship had to go off to Greenland and I was heartbroken . Many would wonder why he was such a great cook. He was studying electricity, but he also had to work in galley where he prepared meals for hundreds . Those who have tasted his soups know why he was often called the Soup Nazi.
We lived in my parents basement, but that proved to be very challenging , so we got our first studio apartment. He was still in the service and I was in college but we made ends meet by eating a lot of hotdogs. I am from New York and if you have ever had a Sabrett you would understand why to this day, they are one of my favorite foods. We moved to a bigger apartment where we met our good friends Joan and Al.
We were faced with many challenges that many times cause divorce. We started out with financial challenges but later on , life threw us quite a few more. George was discharged early because his eyes got burned in a small fire. I was able to work for five years because I was not able to get pregnant. We tried every crazy thing that the doctors told us and more. I finally got pregnant, but lost the baby at three months. We were devastated. It took me more than seven months to get pregnant again . During that 5 years we were able to save and build from scratch our 2 Story dream house in Selden, NY . It was there that we met our very best friends, Virginia and Billy .
George got into the police Academy and was able to get his dream job on the Suffolk County, police department. As a police officer, he had a lot of time off, so we bought a big travel trailer and spent all of our free time camping down south. We made many memories with our children.
George had a small accident with a scooter and he was forced to retire from the police department. He suffered severe depression afterwards. In the meantime, our third child was born a month late . He was born blue and they realized immediately that he had a heart condition because I had taken no drugs to deliver him. It was an all natural birth. They flew him off to another hospital but I couldn't see him because I was hemorrhaging and needed bedrest. They kept me in the room with other moms and babies, and it was very difficult. I wanted to breast-feed him, but since I couldn't, I had to get help to pump the milk which was sent to the hospital. I felt like that was the lifeline between him and I. He was hospitalized several weeks and I was able to go once I got out of the hospital. It was hard. I couldn't hold him. With his heart condition they did a procedure to keep him alive, but he needed open heart surgery at about one year old and was stronger.
in the meantime, George had decided he wanted to move down south where it was warmer and I said OK. We sold the house and some furniture, sold or gave away much of what we had.
We traveled down to Florida in our suburban towing our 29 foot travel trailer. We had been given the name of a heart specialist in Miami who we were going to see as soon as we got there. George wanted to move to Fort Lauderdale, where he could possibly get a job as an investigator. We saw the heart doctor and his surgery was set up. He did miraculously during his open heart surgery. I had been praying the rosary the entire time , for about eight hours They told us the surgery was new and the life expectancy was only about 25 years.
We moved to Cooper City and made good friends with Jennifer and Kenny. Their son Little Kenny was best friends with our kids
After five years, we decided to move to the other coast . The crime in Lauderdale was bad and George's parents had also moved down to Port Charlotte. Somehow, we found Cape Coral, which was like a paradise for us. All the houses were on the water. We went to see an older home on a beautiful lake which led out to the Gulf in 10 min. It needed a lot of work. George couldn't see, but I told him what I saw and what we could do with it. He trusted me . We bought it and once again, we had a dream home. We had both always wanted to live on the water.
He started his private investigator agency, which was doing well and I was teaching, We were there for over 20 years and made lots of good friends through my teaching job . We had a boat and a JetSki, and took lots of wonderful vacations with our children.. Even though life seemed good, raising three teenagers at the same time was difficult. My oldest son, George Jr. who worked for his father, ended up taking his life. Afterwards, George walked away from his business. He just couldn't do it anymore. My youngest son Jeffrey was in high school. We took a cross country trip, something we had always wanted to do as a family, with our two children. When we got to California, George's aunt who had raised him in Poland just happened to be visiting his cousin Terenia. They hadn't seen each other in 50 years. The reunion was remarkable.
Both George and I were still very broken when we got back home. We were like two separate ships sailing in the night In opposite directions after our son died. I honestly don't know how we stayed together, but we did. I believe it was on our cross-country trip, that our son Jeff said he'd like to go to Columbia college for theater in California. We had lost one child and could not bear the possible loss of another. We had been told his life expectancy was only to about 25. We were still grieving, but we said OK. We ordered the brochure and it looked amazing. So, we picked up our lives once more to move out to California. We left the house empty and unsold.
We got out here and rented a condo in the mountains. We had never planned on buying again , because our financial situation wasn't good . It was there that we met our wonderful friends, Carole and Dick. We rented over 5 years, and then found a condo close by that we were able to buy. They remained our friends for over 20 years.
George tried to start another private investigator agency, but his heart was not in it. He bounced around, and was offered a job as the director of security at the Marriott. That remained his job until he retired. Everyone there loved George. He was friendly and kind. He even stopped a young man who had gotten on the roof to commit suicide.
We had flown back to Florida to see my parents, with my grandchildren . I didn't know how ill my mom was. I promised her when she was dying that I would take care of my dad. She died in September and we could not get him out here for for Thanksgiving or Christmas. When the new year came around, George decided to fly to Cape Coral, where they had moved, and bring him out here.
Dad instantly bonded with my dog Gidget and ended up living with us, never asking to return home, in over 10 years . I was able to take care of him because I was forced to retire from my job that I loved as a kindergarten teacher.I took a fall at work, and had to have too many knee surgeries.
Our condo was a two-story and dad's room was upstairs. One day, he seemed to be up in the shower too long. I ran upstairs and caught him sitting on the edge of the bed as he was just having a stroke. I caught it and the after effects were minimal.
When my first granddaughter was born
her father made a false allegation against our daughter, and they took Audrey away. Once again he made allegations, when my second granddaughter was born. We fought the system. They would not let them stay with us but put them in foster care and were planning to adopt them out. George became very depressed again: As for me, I was up every night, writing letters all over the country to anyone I thought could help. I finally got the help I needed way up in the system. They switched us to CPS in another city. We ended up getting guardianship, but I knew when the case was closed, we had to move once more. Once again, we moved to another county with a CPS
that works like a CPS should . Once again, we made good friends, Tina and Michelle. Dad loved it here as did all of us. Unfortunately, we had a small fire last year when our Dyson vacuum battery exploded in the pantry without our knowledge. Being the hero and caretaker that he was, George went in to try to get the fire out. He was in there about 15 minutes before the fire department got there. He has been in that black smoke and they poison from the lithium battery trying to get the fire out. The next day, when we went to the ER to be checked out, he had his first episode of a fib ever and had to be on blood thinners . We spent four months in a rental. Unfortunately, we had another Disaster a few months later , a Slab leak. This time we are back at the rental, which is beautiful, but we have been out of our home for eight months. It was here, that I especially realized how George had declined. He would sleep a big portion of the day. When he got up to do something. he was out of breath, and would have to rest. He was very tired and exhausted all the time. He had a bleed over the summer and they didn't know where it came from. The. when he was diagnosed with cancer in Nov. it took its toll on him. His Cancer was rare, We knew it had spread, and couldn't be cured with radiology. This weighed on us both very heavily as we waited almost 4 months. He had the surgery, which was a success, But somehow, his body couldn't cope anymore. He died unexpectedly on August 2, 2024
As I look back on our story George , I realize more so how much of a hero you were. You put your life on the line for us . You told me if you had not, the house would've burned . We should have let it burn . We did not know how dangerous black lithium smoke was. That fire did you in but I did not realize it at the time. You had no appetite this past year, lost so much weight , fatigued very easily and were exhausted no matter how much sleep you got. Your tremors got worse, and you had AFib a few hours after the fire.
Somehow, I thought we'd always be together, til our 90's, especially since we were raising the girls. Apparently, that was not God's plan. As I look back on our life together I realize It was Filled with adventure, excitement, fun and most important, love. You are truly the love of my life and I know I have to go on. I hope I have the strength and courage to live this life without you. I realize how blessed I was when I met you. You are a soul who was thoughtful, kind, tender and giving, not just to me but to all you met. You painted xmy world, a canvas of beautiful colors.
I will love you always and forever, my Polish Prince.
Angel
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Dick and Linda Bratkovich posted a condolence
Saturday, April 27, 2024
We met Angela and George through the YMCA Red Hat group about 22 years ago. At this time, Angela was Queen of this group for about 10 years, and George was a tremendous help in setting up some Red Hat activities, including entries for the Granda Hills Xmas parade, and making videos of our group parties. He was always there to help our group.
Over the years, we saw him as a kind and loving grandfather to Audrey and Grace as he and Angie fought to keep them in their family and away from the grasp of the County bureaucracy.
We have fond memories of sharing dinners with George and Angie and others and playing board games.
We will always remember George as a fun-loving, generous, kind person, and we will miss him greatly.
Linda and Dick Bratkovich
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Alexa Read posted a condolence
Saturday, April 27, 2024
I met George through Angela, whom I’ve known since Junior High school on Long Island. I was their Maid of Honor at their wedding and I am the Godmother to their daughter Jennifer. I have treasured memories of the times spent at their home in Selden, including the time when George practically burned the chicken on the barbecue! I missed them when they moved to Florida. I know George will be missed by all who knew him.
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Friday, April 26, 2024
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Friday, April 26, 2024
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Bob Sanchez posted a condolence
Wednesday, April 24, 2024
George was a very good friend and colleague. I was the godfather to his son, George. To Angie, please call as we misplaced your number. Thanks and we love you, Bob.
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Thursday, April 18, 2024
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