In memory of

Stanley Pon

January 7, 1952 - May 18, 2016

On May 18th, surrounded by his loved ones Stanley Pon quietly said good-bye. He is survived and loved by his mother, sons Curtis (Tiffany) and Darryl (Michelle), grandchildren Aiden and Carter, and partner Patricia Raymond. Along with his sister Mary, brother Eddie and nephews.
Please join us to celebrate his life and achievements on Tuesday May 24th between 1:00-3:00pm at York Cemetery.

Guestbook

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Norm Klein (Riding buddy)

Entered May 19, 2016 from Toronto

I want to extend my sincerest and deepest condolences on the passing of Stan. He will be sorely missed by his riding buddies.

WAYNE ALPHONSO (Motorcycle group friend)

Entered May 19, 2016 from SCARBOROUGH , TORONTO

Stan will be very missed in our community

Ronald Beacom (Friend and fellow biker)

Entered May 19, 2016 from Peterborough

So sorry to hear about the loss of Stan. Condolences to the family and friends

Kimberley Haskett (a.k.a. Teksah) (Ridding Brother.)

Entered May 19, 2016 from Toronto

"Stan the Man", was introduced to me at one of the first motorcycling group rides I attended in the summer of 2013. From then on, there were so many rides I enjoyed with Stan in attendance. Helpful and welcoming, he was always quick with a hug and an easy laugh. He was a decent man with a quiet way and a good sense of humor. He will be so very missed. Deepest sympathies to his family and close friends. May Stanley rest in peace.

Rick Jessome (Fellow Rider)

Entered May 19, 2016

Ride above the clouds, where the sun is always shining! RIP

Life Stories

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Patricia Raymond (Partner)

Entered May 31, 2016

Most people never really knew the real man that Stanley Pon was. The man under the tough skin.
Stan was a truly humble, giving and caring man. Always there for family and friends.
A few years ago, after a dinner out, I got a phone call from my brother, who was in Toronto for an important court case. He realized he had left some important papers back home, in Kingston. Without hesitation Stan offered to drive him to retrieve his briefcase. Leaving at almost midnight, we drove through the night, to Kingston and back, arriving back home, after 7am. He never spoke of it again. It was just something one did for their family.
By the way, the court case was a success.