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John F. O'Neil

Millis, Massachusetts

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O'NEIL, John F. "Jack" Age 67, of Millis and Hull, formerly of Holliston and Brighton, Jan. 2, 2012. Beloved husband of Roberta K. (McGovern) O'Neil. Loving father of Kate Jobmann and her husband Robert of Westmoreland, NH, Brian O'Neil of East Milton and Trica O'Neil of Tampa, FL. Brother of...

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Cannot believe it will be a year since you left us Jack. There has not been a day that we think about you and look at some wonderful photos we have those memories and you will forever be in our hearts as well as Roberta Tricia,Brian and Kate love you all
Rose and Tt

You will be missed soooooo much by so many. Thank you for your friendship and for your jokes.We send all our prayers to Roberta Kate Brian and Tricia.

Jack was agreat friend and neighbour in Hull when I lived there.His first sight of me was swinging a brush up in the air shouting at Japanese beatles that had come down the chimney Roberta told him before he saw me that the new neighbour was Irish a very nice so imagine Jack seeing me doing the beatle dance! For 15 years I knew him I will never forget his laugh and his support he was an American hero.God Bless you all Rose from Galway Ireland

It was a pleasure to have known Jack. We worked together at TSA over the years. He will be missed. My condolences to his family.

Bobi, Kate, Brian and Tricia
We are so sorry to hear of your loss. We remember all the good times, Christmas parties, Super Bowl parties and the Bowling Banquests. Although we can't be with you during this difficult time our thoughts and prayers are with you.

Fred and Sandra

I worked with Jack with the TSA at Logan Airport. It was always a pleasure to see Jack, as he always greeted me with, "Well, here is Mrs. Callahan's baby boy (I'm 62 years old!). Jack's greeting never got old and always made me chuckle. I will miss Jack as he was one of the people I always looked forward to being with.

By all the shamrocks
In old Killarney
Twas a joy to know Jack
And that's no blarney.