In Sonoma we had the Perletti brothers. Vince and Victor. Identical twins, they looked like Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum in their matching overalls and crew cuts. Their voices were about two octaves above normal and their eyes, well, lets just say they didn't share the same compass direction.
Daddy died on summer. It was three days before a workman discovered his body, still reclining in his Barkalounger. Curious, because the Perletti boys lived with him.
When asked about it, Victor replied "We just thought he was asleep".