"The day the music died"
Tragically, we lost Tim (affectionately known as "Timmy") on 9/11/22 due to heart failure. His passing has had an enormous effect on all who knew and loved him as he was the "Heartbeat of the Hill"- literally. Every day you would see Tim bustling by with a hand truck, wheelbarrow, or, most famously, a lawnmower on his way to the next job at one of the neighbor's houses. Tim was a hard, hard worker. His official title was "Soil Transfer Engineer" - if any digging, wall-building, fencing, landscaping or cement work was needed, he was the man for the job.
Tim lived a hard life that most did not understand or agree with. He had his ways, his quirks and habits that were not necessarily the most well thought out for longevity, but they were his way of dealing with life the way he could. Tim may have been a pain-in-the-ass, but he was OUR pain-in-the-ass. He was loved so powerfully and will be missed even greater. We will never forget you; you will always be remembered.
April 8, 1959 - September 11, 2022
Any amount you can afford will go towards his funeral arrangements and food and refreshments for his celebration of life. All proceeds will go to his sister Therese, who is taking on this huge responsibility. Thank you so much!