TIMOTHY
G. BYRNE: Fat Cigar and Time for Fun
Timothy G. Byrne was a classic, jet-setting investment
banker, driving a black BMW that smelled like stogies the
day after he bought it. "I used to joke with him that he
just didn't want to spend any time alone in his
apartment," said his brother, Sean Byrne, one of his nine
siblings. A week ago Friday, after finishing up work
selling bonds at Sandler O'Neill, Timothy Byrne, 36, left
the office with a colleague in his BMW "loaded with golf
clubs and eight cigars," Sean said. He played nine holes
of golf on Long Island, came back into the city for a
date, spent Saturday in Montauk with another brother and
his wife, and then met Sean for a Jets game on Sunday.
"That's the way it was with him," Sean said. "He always
showed up, no matter how busy he was. Maybe not on time,
but he was always there."
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