Birth date: Nov 15, 1964 Death date: Feb 26, 2013
Thomas E. Simmons , age 48, of Millsboro, DE, died suddenly on Tuesday, February 26, 2013, He was born in Lancaster, PA, son of the late William A. Simmons Jr. and Peggy A. Wiker Lheureux who resides in Ephrata, PA. Mr. Simmons w Read Obituary
Sorry for your loss, may he now rest in peace.
The last song thats going to be played sunday is I did it my way,and that you did.I just hope your at peace and happy and know that I miss you and love you always and forever.
your sister
Josie
rest on my friend!
you are missed
We have had so many great times with you, you have gave us many memories ad laughs that we will treasure forever.
You will never be forgotten however you are going to be missed immensely. Rest easy "BANDIT", uncle and great uncle. The Meaning of Bro will have a very special meaning to Billy. I don't think I ever heard you call him anything but that. Thank you for all that you have given us in your short life hear however I know that you are in good hands in you new place of peace forever. We will all be together again someday someday until that day know you were loved and will be missed. Give all are loved ones a hug and kiss from us all; Grandma, Your Dad, My Dad and Donnie
Tom , As sad as it is to feel your loss I am comforted knowing you are surrounded by the loved one who passed before you , Say hi to Dad & Grandma , Rest In Peace ....
Tom , Wow !! You were always full of surprises and this is no exception , I have had so many memories of you going through my head jumping our bikes , seeing bigfoot tracks when we lived on Rt#9 in the snow haha the fruit stand incident and how we were duped into fessing up , the time we skipped school and went fishing it was cold my line got stuck & you put me in that boat tied to the tree to push me out to unstick it & the rope the boat was tied to the tree with broke I was so scared cause I couldn't swim and you ran along the river bank keeping an eye on me the whole time as you raced to the next set of rapids to try to catch me only to realize I had jumped out and luckily walked into shore leaving my rod and tackle box in the boat lost forever then walking home cold & wet to find mom also skipped work so we had to hide till school was out before going inside , catching the yard on fire when we lived in Harrington , The homemade bow and arrow incident , so many memories ..... crabbing w/grandma & pop pop shew , man I didn't realize how much I forgot :( Rest In Peace Dear Brother ....
