I have such fond memories of working alongside him at North York Fire, Station 19. From the very beginning, he was incredibly welcoming—someone who made you feel part of the team right away. That kindness extended far beyond the station.
When Tim heard that my young son was completely captivated by Thomas the Tank Engine, he took the time to build him the sturdiest, most thoughtful train table—perfectly sized for a three-year-old. It wasn’t just a gift; it was a reflection of who Tim was. My son played with that table for years, and later, my daughter used it to elevate her Barbie house. It became a lasting part of our home and holds so many memories.
That was Tim—generous, thoughtful, and quietly impactful in ways that truly mattered.
My heartfelt condolences to his family, friends, and all who had the privilege of knowing him. He will be remembered with great respect and warmth.