Frank Tanton, Jr.

August 10, 1947 - December 25, 2022

Frank Albert Tanton, Jr., 75, of Silsbee, died Sunday, December 25, 2022.  He was born on August 10, 1947, in Silsbee, to Ella Mae Snider Tanton and Frank Albert Tanton, Sr.

Frank enjoyed talking and visiting.  He also loved working on cars and motorcycles.  He will be remembered as a loving husband, father, Paw Paw, brother, and Uncle Bubba.

Survivors include his wife, Rhonda Tanton; daughters, Tina Reeves, Ella Mae Tanton, Shantel Tanton, Melissa Kirkwood; adopted daughter, Holly Marshall; numerous grandchildren, great-grandchildren, siblings; and a host of relatives and friends.

The family would like to extend a special thank you to his niece and caregiver, Theresa Knighten.

Frank’s committal was held at Broussard’s Crematorium, under the direction of Broussard’s, Silsbee.

 

 

Committal

Broussard’s Crematorium
  • 5150, Stivers Dr, Beaumont, TX, 77705,

Comments (7)

    Penny Clark says:

    Uncle Bubba was a Great Brother, Uncle, He had a Good Relationship with my Father, James Rutledge St., They loved and respected each other. We very rarely seen him but I always knew when he was coming over to visit because I would hear him when he turned on to the Street, He would be riding his Motorcycle and the music was turned up Loud
    and he was so Proud of his Ride, RIP Uncle Bubba , Our Condolences to his Family, Continued prayers for all.

    Pruitt Tanton says:

    He was a good man he will be missed

    Michael Waldie says:

    Uncle Bubba was a rare breed. Taught me a lot about working on cars. And he loved his tasters choice instant coffee and white rice back in the day. Oh, and Miller with salt. And Hardy Johnson trips trying to find the lost Spanish gold digging around with a dozer. If you were in his circle he’d give the shirt off his back. Hadn’t seen him since probably 91’.
    Lots of memories. See you again amigo

    David McCoy says:

    Frank was a good man he would tell me all kinds of stories of his younger years and how he loved working on cars and he will be missed by all that knew him

    Theresa Knighten says:

    My uncle was an great man. He never met a stranger and when he loved you you knew it. He was so funny with all his tales and jokes. I loved listening to the stories of his childhood. Him and my mother were close, mom would hunt him down if she hadn’t heard from him in awhile. He moved in with me and mom and stayed for years. We had a awesome time together, playing Pig with dice or Skipbo. Him am mom would drink coffee all day. He loved her grandkids just like they were his. I remember him chasing Embrie and Joey in the first yard it was so much fun. My grand kids loved him as if he was their grandpaw.
    Uncle Bubba loved his children, I often heard stories about all his girls and his grand babies. I’m so thankful that he got to visit with His daughter Tina and her best friend Holly, the weeks before he got his wings. My Uncle was a great man. I called him my rich Uncle we laughed about it, but he is rich now he walks the golden streets of heaven. He’s with all that has gone before him. I Praise God for the time I had him with me

    Theresa Knighten says:

    My uncle was an great man. He never met a stranger and when he loved you you knew it. He was so funny with all his tales and jokes. I loved listening to the stories of his childhood. Him and my mother were close, mom would hunt him down if she hadn’t heard from him in awhile. He moved in with me and mom and stayed for years. We had a awesome time together, playing Pig with dice or Skipbo. Him am mom would drink coffee all day. He loved her grandkids just like they were his. I remember him chasing Embrie and Joey in the front yard it was so much fun. My grand kids loved him as if he was their grandpa.
    Uncle Bubba loved his children, I often heard stories about all his girls and his grand babies. I’m so thankful that he got to visit with His daughter Tina and her best friend Holly, the weeks before he got his wings. My Uncle was a great man. I called him my rich Uncle we laughed about it, but he is rich now he walks the golden streets of heaven. He’s with all that has gone before him. I Praise God for the time I had him with me

    Sammie Jones says:

    I will miss Frank, we enjoyed many conversations about different subjects and also liked the same music!

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