In memory of my Father, Tim Sr. who died from a brain tumor in 2010. His love and passion for Street Rodding you will see, I hope, some of my Dad’s expertise, through my work. Thank you, Dad, for instilling in me the love, perfection, and passion for building Street Rods. I was in the garage with him, when I was five years old, with our 1925 T Bucket. We drove that car to all of the Street Rod Runs. My dad, my sister, and my mom, all in the front seat of that T Bucket. Boy, did we have some fun! So many memories! When I was ten, we build a 1941 Chevy Truck. We were in the process of building his dream car, a 1932 Three Window Coupe, when he died. Thank you, Dad, for everything you taught me.

GOT A MINUTE………..

You were a wonderful Father. Thank you for molding me into the perfect little skiball, even when some days it didn’t seem feasible! I miss you.

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