Jon was a charter member of the original Michigan forum over at the Freep. I think he deserves a memorial thread for us to share our memories of him.
When I had season tickets, my seats were in section 18, and his were in section 15. We always went to our seats about an hour before kickoff. Nearly every game, we'd get in our seats, and not long after, Jon would see us, and come over to visit.
By the way, if you've ever wondered where the beach balls come from in the stadium, I can attest that Jon is at least one person responsible for setting them loose. I was sitting with him during a game where Wisconsin was the opponent, (before I got my season tix) and right after Michigan scored its first TD, Jon reached into his pants, and pulled out two beach balls. He blew one up, and smacked it toward the field. He then blew up the second one, and did the same thing. One of those lasted well into the 2nd half before it fell to the field, and a event staff person got it. So now you know.
When I had surgery back in 2016, the hospital was near where Jon lived. He came and sat with my wife and kids while I was in surgery. I didn't ask him to, he just did it. That was Jon.
He had a fantastic sense of humor. Very dry, but very witty. He'd make me stop and think before I could react.
He was my friend, and I'll miss him.
When I had season tickets, my seats were in section 18, and his were in section 15. We always went to our seats about an hour before kickoff. Nearly every game, we'd get in our seats, and not long after, Jon would see us, and come over to visit.
By the way, if you've ever wondered where the beach balls come from in the stadium, I can attest that Jon is at least one person responsible for setting them loose. I was sitting with him during a game where Wisconsin was the opponent, (before I got my season tix) and right after Michigan scored its first TD, Jon reached into his pants, and pulled out two beach balls. He blew one up, and smacked it toward the field. He then blew up the second one, and did the same thing. One of those lasted well into the 2nd half before it fell to the field, and a event staff person got it. So now you know.
When I had surgery back in 2016, the hospital was near where Jon lived. He came and sat with my wife and kids while I was in surgery. I didn't ask him to, he just did it. That was Jon.
He had a fantastic sense of humor. Very dry, but very witty. He'd make me stop and think before I could react.
He was my friend, and I'll miss him.
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