Tammy: That’s Owen for you. Wyldon only breaks him to bridle (and that mildly); he doesn’t break Owen’s spirit.
You mean none of you guys have ever met someone older who seemed more like a big kid than anything? I envy Owen. He isn’t ashamed of who he is (well, he doesn’t really think about it); he just follows his own inner compass, and doesn’t much care what anybody other than Kel or Wyldon think of him.
Tim always compares him to a golden retriever or rottweiler who, though grown, still thinks he’s a puppy, and breaks things wagging his tail.