Nicholas Alexander "Nick" Freeman

Gone too soon...this is truly so devastating to hear. My prayers and sincere condolences to his family, as well as a lot of his closest fraternity [OE] brothers that we went to Frostburg with. We shared many memories in the college days, as well as later on in Baltimore. Nick truly lit up the room, brought the energy, and I will always remember him for his bright smile, and kindness. He always wanted to best for people, and saw the best in people, which is a rare quality to have. He will...

Please accept my sincerest condolences. What a beautiful soul! I am at a loss for words! My daughter and I met Nick a few weeks ago on his last day as a bar manager at Bluebird Cocktail Room. His light, love and positivity was contagious! He was so excited that night and gave away containers of his BABA NATURAL healing salve. Since our meeting, we had been in contact and I had forwarded business resources. I was looking forward to supporting his pop-up ventures and rooting for his success...

Nick was my best friend, we played football, basketball and baseball and talked about everything together!! We had plans on raising our kids together just as we were raised together as friends. I will forever be in pain and missing a piece of heart for my guy Nick!! Forever will he be in my heart and memories. !

Hi Rodney I am so sorry to hear about your loss. What a terrible thing,way to young. I know you and Janet were so proud of Nick, I remember when you introduced him to me he was so polite and very nice to talk to. You and Janet are in our prayers! Denise and Bill Moody

I went to school with Nick, and always held him in such high regard. Grateful to have been inspired by him. He is missed.

As a kid he was a little younger then me but we all played football. I was friends with Tommy he took me to meet an play with nick one day all I can remember is calling him the next moss . From then we all grew up together an nick was always a bright light his personality an energy always positive. He's goin to be missed greatly

My childhood was a lot like sandlot. We had these joining apartments and townhouses that formed the perfect baseball diamond. Every summer we would get our bats, gloves and base balls and play until the sun went down. We didn´t have cellphones back then we all kind of just knew when to show up. Home plate was a drainage pipe in front of a wall that would connect to a townhouse of one our best athlete in our neighborhood. As soon as the first pitch was thrown he would grab his glove and come...

Although you are no longer with us physically, your memories and love will forever be alive in our hearts. We will miss you. Amanda Cook