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Jonathan Daniel Simmons

December 9, 1947 ~ March 20, 2021

JON SIMMONS passed away peacefully at his home at 4:10pm on Saturday, March 20, with his wife and stepson, Brock by his side. He had family gathered at home with him. Jon was 73 years old and was predeceased by his parents: Robert Luther Simmons, Jr and Mary Alice Bragg Simmons. He is survived by his loving wife, AbbieRose Mansour; his sons, Jonathan Simmons Jr and Wick Simmons; his stepchildren, Dane Mansour Hokanson (Jessica), AbbiElise Mansour-Hokanson Flanigan (David) and Brock Mansour Hokanson (Rebecca). He is also survived by his sisters Eleni Carol Simmons and Allison S. Tobin Clark; a brother, Robert Bonham Simmons (Camille); and several nieces and nephews. Those are the facts: This is who my Jon was… He was my heart—my partner. My fellow traveler, my adventure seeker, my cooking mate. My Jon, was an ART, MUSEUM and OPERA LOVER. Jon was the rhythm that made the music in my soul sway. He was a great historian, an avid reader, a writer and a self-proclaimed philosopher. He was the “fixer” of all things, the contractor/engineer, “this is how you do it kind of guy”. My out-of-the-box thinking drove him nuts, and when it worked, he was aggravated though, admittedly, proud of me. He became a dominoes demon who cherished his dominoes monthly gatherings. Jon was a crusty sire, but very generous. Once you pushed thru the thorns and weeds to get to him, you found his true heart and couldn’t help but love him. He accepted my huge family with open arms, and treated them as if he had always been there with them. Likewise, long-standing friendships were important to Jon. His Sat morning breakfast guys were vital, reality checks and supportive relationships to him and he still kept in touch with his fraternity partners-in-crime. And though you may not see him in church often, he had regular, sometimes even humorous, conversations with God. My Jon was a button pusher. Most people didn’t understand that part of him, but actually it was easy if you could separate yourself long enough to take a deeper look. Jon loved competition and debate. He respected thinkers and demanded that others support their arguments. If you could take a step back, posture up, stay calm, be direct, then fire off your facts, figures, stats and beliefs…you always won or at least learned something while talking with Jon. Those conversations gave others the opportunity to know more about their true beliefs, research and ideas that didn’t make sense once they heard them out loud. It could be the ultimate teaching experience if you were wise enough to see it. It was the only way to also make the “teacher” THINK and let him know when he may be just full of it. Sometimes it even took him a day or two to see, but at least he considered. On the surface, people may say that my Jon just loved to argue and would have made a good trial attorney…oh but he was so much more. My Jon had many hobbies. He was a creative costumer, be it for theatre, a school project for his sons or just halloween. He was a Scout through and through from childhood to leadership as an adult. His competitive nature made him become the “best and award winning” when taking up a cause or a challenge. He was an athlete. HE WAS A PRESENCE. For over 40 years, Jonathan Simmons owned and operated his own successful company with most of his knowledge being self-taught. He became my support and allowed me to share a love much more than he or I had ever experienced before. Life with him was an adventure. So, yes, my Jon was my heart and my partner. May he rest in God’s love and hold a place for me to join him once again. — His Abbie-doodle Special thanks to all of the family and many friends that supported us through Jon illnesses and to the many doctors and nurses who came to his aid. There was a family dinner in his honor on March 21st. Abbie will be accepting visits and stories from family and friends during the next few months to insure their personal closure. Any donations in Jon’s honor may be sent to St Jude’s Children’s Research Hospital, 501 St Jude Place, Memphis, TN 38105 or online at www.StJude.org/donate.

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  1. I am devastated to hear you passed over to the other side. You were my dearest friend from elementary school through our senior years. We saw each other through many turbulent times, but also celebrated our loves; careers and self improvement projects. When I was in high school and found myself in times of trouble — you and one other friend were the only two people who stood by my side. You were like a brother to me—- family—- my True Friend. You once said: “Dolly, husbands and wives come and go, but friends are forever.” We would tell each other the brutal truth—- and for decades made sure to provide a reality check for each other. I loved you, Jon Simmons. In your youth, you had the longest eye lashes that would get bleached out to a golden blonde during the spring and summer months. They would highlight your red cheeks. When telling a mischievous story, you would slightly squint one eye. That is the picture of you that I will always carry with me in my mind’s eye. You were a driven, self starter—- a complex man who was compassionate— yet conflicted. So proud of you for slaying most of your inner demands— my stubborn, fun loving friend. During our college days, we embraced life with wild abandon—- and would listen to your albums—- all night. We played Joe Cocker‘s Have A Little Help From My Friends—- over and over. Being optimistically naïve, we thought we were going to change the world, and I guess we did—- if only in our own small way. I Still smile when I think about the Limelight Nights. The song “Dancing in The Dark” by Bruce Springsteen will always remind me of you. Times keeps marching forward—- and you became a father. You loved your sons and often talked about them. You told me how happy you were since you met Abbie and said she made you her whole world. You were loved ♥️ Smile down on us — we all need angels in our lives.

  2. Jon was a very good friend in high school. We were both active in politics, Teenage Young Republicans. We kept in touch while I attended Georgia State University but as life has it, we lost touch after college. Through Facebook we reconnected and we caught each other up on our lives. It was great to see him at the 50th reunion of high school graduation in 2015. I got to meet Abbie and he got to meet my husband George. I know he was very proud of his family especially his sons. He also loved Abbie and said she saved his life. Rest in peace my friend.


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