My name is Jay Hughes, and I am writing to share a heartfelt story in memory of a truly remarkable individual, Timothy Pryer. Tim was not just a devoted husband, but also a loving father to four beautiful daughters. His sudden passing has left them facing significant emotional and financial challenges.

Tim’s unique spirit, marked by his big heart, infectious humor, and unwavering kindness, has touched countless lives. He will always be remembered fondly for the joy he brought to those around him. In honor of his memory, we are coming together to raise funds to support his family as they navigate this difficult transition.

We are seeking your support, whether through financial contributions or by spreading the word about this cause. Our goal is to provide the necessary assistance to help them cope with unexpected expenses and to ensure that Tim’s legacy of love and laughter continues to thrive.

Though Tim may have departed from this earthly realm, his memory will endure in the stories we share and the love we carry forward.

It is essential to reflect on the deep love and devotion he had for Tammy. His affection for her was undeniably evident in everything he did. Each day, he eagerly anticipated spending the evening together after their long workdays. If Tim happened to arrive home early, he would seize the opportunity to prepare dinner for her, ensuring she had a moment to relax and unwind after her demanding day. These gestures were a testament to the bond they shared and the warmth he brought into their relationship.

There truly are no words to capture the essence of our special friendship. I will genuinely miss our Sunday breakfast traditions at the Lunenburg diner, where we would share stories about anything and nothing, creating a bond that was unique and irreplaceable. These gatherings were not just meals; they were moments filled with laughter, joy, and a sense of belonging.

Each breakfast would conclude with an invitation, “Hey Jay, are you able to come over and check out my new project? It may need a Handy Man Hughes tweak.” I still remember the pride in his voice when he learned how to change brake pads, bleed the boiler, and tackle plumbing issues. He was a fast learner, and his excitement to share his accomplishments with me was always heartwarming. I can hear him now, chuckling and saying, "Thank you to The Great Jay Hughes for another lesson." I consider myself truly fortunate to have met such an amazing and genuine person whom I could call a friend. Thank you, Tim, for coming into my life and the lives of many others. Your spirit will remain with us always. May you rest in peace, my friend.

Thank you for considering this opportunity to make a meaningful difference in the lives of Tim’s family