Thomas Clyde Port, 81, passed away peacefully on January 22, 2026, in Round Rock, Texas. Born on September 2, 1944, in Los Angeles, California, Thomas lived a life defined by love for family, dedication to others, and an unwavering commitment to shaping lives through teaching and coaching.
Thomas was a devoted husband to Kathy Port and a proud father to his son Christopher Port. He welcomed his daughter-in-law Crystal Port into the family with open arms and cherished the special bond they shared. His greatest joy came from being "Granpa Otter" to his beloved grandchildren, Anna and Davis Port. Watching them grow brought him immense pride and happiness, though he often wished time would slow down just a little.
Family was the cornerstone of Thomas's life. He was a loving brother to Fred, Paul, and Scott Port. The gatherings of the "Port boys" were treasured moments that brought laughter, stories, and deep connection, occasions that became even more meaningful as the years passed. He also held dear his extended family, the Ports and McLeods, and found great joy in reunions filled with warmth and shared memories.
Thomas was predeceased by his parents, Clyde and Florence Port. Their values lived on through him as he built a life centered around integrity, compassion, and service.
A natural mentor with a kind heart and a passion for guiding others, Thomas made a lasting impact through his work with the Lithonia Youth Association. As a coach to countless young athletes over the years, he not only taught skills but also instilled confidence and character in those he led. His influence extended far beyond the field or court, he shaped lives.
Professionally, Thomas found camaraderie and purpose among his colleagues and especially his last work chapter at Victaulic. His work "brothers" were more than coworkers, they were lifelong friends who shared in both challenges and triumphs.
One of Thomas's most cherished decisions was moving his family in 1976 to what his son called their "magical house", a home surrounded not by neighbors but by nature and endless opportunities for memory-making. It was there that laughter echoed through the trees, games were played under open skies, and bonds were strengthened in ways only such a place could allow.
To those who knew him best, his family, friends, former players, coworkers, Tom was many things: son, brother, father, coach, uncle, grandad (Otter), best friend. His hugs were legendary; his presence comforting; his love for those around him boundless.
May his memory bring comfort to all who knew him and continue to inspire kindness, strength, and love in generations to come.
In lieu of flowers, the family invites memorial gifts to the Shepherd Center in memory of Tom Port.