Sight is the sense of deception, close your eyes and be surprised by subtle detection

Turn to the timewarp station open your ears, loud and clear sound guardian angel

Sometimes you got time, and sometimes you’re on stoner time

But when you’re on toomey time ya can’t count the minutes

Change or dimes let the timewarp fly

Take me back Pat through the cracks in time, burn a new pathway through my mind, open up a bottle of age old wine

And spill forth, into toomey’s time warp

RIP Pat - thanks for encouraging and supporting my band back in the day...

miss you Patricka

I was sadden to hear of Pat's passing. He and I went to grad school and high school together and formed a good connection during Catechism classes we took during junior high. Often, it was just Pat and I in the class. I was impressed with his honesty and thoughtfulness that was certainly beyond his years.

I am sorry to hear about Pat's passing. I will always remember good times with him playing cribbage, rock hounding and artifact hunting. My thoughts and prayers are with his family!

I met Patrick at his trial for selling my son Nick, the heroin that resulted in his untimely death. I was impressed with his honesty. He was very respectful and remembered Nick as a good man. Patrick offered me his condolences.

Tim & Ruth and the extended Toomey Family

Kevin, so sorry to hear of Pat's death. Please know my thoughts and prayers have been with you all these past few days.

So sorry to hear of Pat's passing. Our thoughts and prayers go out to Pat's family.