Born: September 11, 1983 - Deceased: 20231205
Jason Eugene Stout, 40, of Benson, AZ, born Sunday, September 11, 1983, in Tucson, AZ, passed away Tuesday, December 5, 2023 surrounded by family at Memorial Hospital in Belleville, IL.
Jason’s greatest love in the world and his everything was his wife and children. Jason was a miner in the gold industry. He was a proud US Marines Veteran during the Afghanistan War and valued his time in service.
Surviving are his:
- Wife: Christina Marie, nee Thomas, Stout of Benson, AZ
- Father: David E. Stout of Elko, NV
- Mother: Faleen Dawn, nee Pranke, (Darrell) Trembley of Flagstaff, AZ
- Children
- Aiden Stout of Benson, AZ
- Jax Stout of Benson, AZ
- Allison Stout of Benson, AZ
- Brandon Stout of Benson, AZ
- Derrick McDoniel of Benson, AZ
- Jason McDoniel and his wife of Pendleton, CA
- Sister: Tawnya Stout of Salt Lake City, UT
- Grandchild: Oakley Mae McDoniel of Pendleton, AZ
- Several nieces, nephews, friends and other family.
Memorials: Memorials may be made to the Wounded Warriors Project.
Services: Private family services.
10 Comments
Rest in peace brother. Semperfi.
My brother from another mother. This is not how this story was supposed to end. I hope you feel the love for you that’s always been there. I will cherish all the good memories we had.
Semper Fi
I’m sorry to hear of this sad news. My heart and prayers go out to your wife and family. I will always remember our time in service.
Farwell Marine,
Respectfully, Doc Ramos
I will never forget you Jason.
My heart is broken, Jason was always so kind to me and really everyone. Condolences to his family, God Bless you all!
We were young and dumb and had a lot of great laughs.
I love ya Brotha and you will be missed. We shared a lot of laughs and great times in our younger age. My condolences to the family.
Lily
You will always be remembered. Always Honored! Semper Fi Brother!
You will be missed.
What an awesome young man you are nephew. Sure wish things were different. I was thinking of you the other day and remembered the time we asked you to watch Milo the Indonesian cat. Some how he had escaped and you had to catch him. He tore you up but you persevered and caught him and got him into the house. It was funny after. Love you Buddy
Rest in peace Jason, I won’t ever forget the times we shared at Jerritt. Tina, if there is anything I can do to help please reach out