Boy, I seem to be on a roll in the "paying homage to relatives" department. How many people can say they love their relatives enough to spend a few minutes sharing the good stuff? Yeah, there's always some bad stuff, but they always say the good stuff has to outweigh the bad. So, let's continue the roll and chat about Nick's twin..Timothy. No one would ever suspect these two to be twins..no resemblance physically or in personalities. Tim is the laid back one..go with the flow..nothing rattles him. Unless he wakes up in the morning and his teen daughter has trashed his kitchen from a late night snack. He is the go-to guy for sports-he eats and breaths football. Because of this, he has a very special relationship with Maddie-he often calls just to chat with her about football and games.
He is generous to a fault..dogsits our lunatic dog (before he acquired a lunatic dog himself), offers airport rides and will pick you up with milk and bread for you when you return; and agrees to be a safe haven for the broken-all ages. He once housed an acquaintance from early restaurant days who was in need of a place to stay for a couple of weeks. She holed up in the basement, high on pain killers, never saw the light of day nor ate anything, occasionally asking for a ride to her property or to a bank. Talk about patience of a saint...what we love about him.
He's the tannest man I know..screw skin cancer...he is at the pool slathered in a lotion called sun amplifier. Wicked humor-thank god..he has 2 teen girls living with him. Culinary skills can't be matched. Mixes a mean drink. And loves blues music. My kind of guy.
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