Timmy was born December 17, 1966. He was a loving son, brother, uncle, cousin, and friend. He loved NASCAR racing and never missed a chance to cheer, Brad Keslowski into victory lane. He spent his Saturday’s screaming Roll Tide and swore the Crimson Tide ran through his veins. In fact, he even named his dog, Bama. If you knew Timmy Crowell, you knew he was always the life of the party. He loved baseball and made sure that every kid he encountered knew how to play. He was simply a blessing to know.
He was preceded in death by his loving mother, Joan Marcum; grandparents, Ruby Dutton, Buck Marcum, and Ella and Ralford Crowell.
Timmy was born December 17, 1966. He was a loving son, brother, uncle, cousin, and friend. He loved NASCAR racing and never missed a chance to cheer, Brad Keslowski into victory lane. He spent his Saturday’s screaming Roll Tide and swore the Crimson Tide ran through his veins. In fact, he even named his dog, Bama. If you knew Timmy Crowell, you knew he was always the life of the party. He loved baseball and made sure that every kid he encountered knew how to play. He was simply a blessing to know.
He was preceded in death by his loving mother, Joan Marcum; grandparents, Ruby Dutton, Buck Marcum, and Ella and Ralford Crowell.
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