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Bazzini, Tears Are Shed Over a Well-Loved Worker by April Koral Maybe it was the peanut fudge milk shakes he made for her daughter, or his ready smiles. Or maybe it was because wonderful things so often go unnoticed until theyre gone. In any case, Susan Schreiber broke down and cried when she learned that Peter Hornbeck, who had worked in Bazzini, the Greenwich Street food store, died Jan. 10, the victim of a hit-and-run driver.
His voice conveyed kindness, said Electra DAmato, who owns Bazzini. It was soft and mild mannered. You always felt that he was paying attention to you. There wasnt a moody bone in his body. Peggy Horan worked side by side with Hornbeck in the morning. Nothing ruffled him. Everyone loved him. It was the cutest thing to watch the kids sitting on the counter stools. He knew how they liked their bagels. Theyd tell him about their days. People always say after someone dies, He was wonderful, said Doc Dougherty, who lives across the street from the store. In this case, it was true. He was one of those guys that if I was walking home and saw him behind the counter, Id stop by to say hello. Hornbeck, 26, was planning to earn a masters in education. We all hoped that one day he would teach at our school, Schreiber said. He was a lovely presence. A fourth grade class from P.S. 150 wrote letters to Hornbecks family. He gave me candy on Halloween, Elizabeth Scales recalled. He was a very nice person and a very good ice cream server, wrote Lauren Crawford. Hornbeck, who grew up in Watertown, N.Y., walked into the store three years ago, answering a help wanted ad pasted on he door. He started as a counter person and became the manager of the bakery last year. His parents, Nancy and Bruce Hornbeck, came Downtown two weeks after his death for the grand jury proceedings. Before they returned to Watertown, they stopped by Bazzini. They had never been here, Electra said. We all hugged. It was very emotional. He was a nice, nice kid, said Lori Zelman, who has her breakfast in the store every morning. He was the kind of guy you pray that your daughter will bring home.
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