James Michael Thomas

Born on February 20, 1978

Departed on March 9, 2017 and resided in Kingston Springs, TN

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James Michael Thomas “Wild Man” -Age 38, passed away unexpectedly on January 14, 2017, but was found on March 9th.

He is survived by mother, Terrie (Charles) Knalls; father, Ronnie Allen; step father, Gregg Perkins; siblings, Jonath (Angela) Allen, Samantha (Kim) Hamilton, Josh (Misty) Hogan, Dylan (Cynthia) Perkins; his grandmother, Dorothy Allen, and a host of extended family members.
A Celebration of Life will be held on Saturday, March 18, 2017, at 10:00am, at West Harpeth Funeral Home with Pastor Dale Robble officiating. Interment will follow at Harpeth Hills Memory Gardens.

Visitation with the family will be on Friday, March 17th from 4:00pm until 8:00pm, and on Saturday from 9:00am until 10:00am at West Harpeth Funeral Home

5 Comments to Mr. James Michael Thomas

  1. Samantha Hamilton
    March 13, 2017 11:58 pm

    Bubba, it’s hard to believe you left us. After beating all your health issues and making it to your 30s with us. Can’t believe someone would hurt you. Just know we love you and you will never be forgotten. I miss having our nightly talk and making sure you lock the door. Man things just aren’t the same. Your Sis,Brother’s, Sisters-in-laws, Neices and Nephew’s are OK with you going on and flying high now that we know your found and in a better place. We love you buddy

  2. Angela Allen
    March 14, 2017 1:13 am

    Wildman, I don’t know where to start. It breaks my heart to know your gone but I know you are in a better place. I love you and will never forget you. I remember all the long nights we had watching some crazy scary movie to the talks. I will never forget you, and you will always have a place in my heart. I know your looking down saying stop all that crying girl it will be alright. What I wouldn’t give to hear you say “This that crazy ass Wildman the One and Only coming at ya”. Love you buddy!

  3. Samantha Hamilton
    March 14, 2017 9:48 pm

    Hey buddy, I know I just left a message last night but I thought I would write one more time, Reality is really sitting in that your not coming back. I’m sorry I wasn’t there to save you or help you. You know one phone call and we would of been there. Man my heart is hurt. It’s unreal talking about you what has happened to you and not talking about what my brother said to make someone laugh or something you did. I don’t know how they killed you. But I do know that God,you and those junkies do. It will all come out buddy. I’m just happy we know where you are now. See you Friday. Sissy loves you. Gone but never forgotten

  4. Angela Allen
    March 17, 2017 8:25 am

    Wow, reality has really set in now. I haven’t stopped crying since they found you. Now In a few hours we will all be at your visitation and the thought of you never coming back kills me. I was only a sister-n-law, but I have been in your life since you were 20, so to me that makes you my brother too. I love you James and I will never forget all the times we had together and the crazy things that use to make us laugh for no reason. The last talk we had on January 14th before them junkies decided to take you, you were so happy about getting your new apartment and moving and starting over, we just laughed and smiled. When I left I said I will see you later James, boy was I wrong little did I know that would be the last time I seen or talked to you. I miss you Wildman, and we will get justice for them taking you from us. I love you buddy!

  5. Jonathan Chester
    March 20, 2017 7:58 pm

    Bubba it’s hard to believe your gone. I never thought that out of everyone, you would be the one something would happen to. You had a heart of gold and would do anything for anyone. I’m going to miss the phone calls of you telling me what you wanted to do to your scooter. You had some of the craziest ideas. Even tho it hurts that your gone, its also nice knowing we have an angel in heaven on our side now. So put in a good word for all of us so that we can burn rubber together again on day. I’ll always miss you Bubba.

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