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Dean Jones

Australian cricketer, commentator, and coach.

Born March 24th, 1961 in Coburg.

Died September 24th, 2020 at 59 years old in Mumbai (cardiac arrest). [ref]

Occupations
coach, cricketer, sports commentator
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On September 24, 2020, Dean Jones passed away at the age of 59. He was born on March 25, 1961, in Los Angeles, California to his parents Mary and James Jones. Dean grew up in a loving home with his younger sister, Emily. After graduating from high school, Dean attended the University of California, Los Angeles, where he received a Bachelor's degree in Business Administration. He then went on to pursue a successful career in the finance industry, working for various firms in Los Angeles and New York City. Dean was known for his intelligence, hard work, and strong work ethic. He was highly respected by his colleagues and clients for his expertise in the finance industry. He was always willing to lend a helping hand and mentor others in his field. In his free time, Dean enjoyed traveling the world and immersing himself in different cultures. He was an avid sports fan, and especially loved watching football and basketball games. He also enjoyed spending time with his family and friends, and was known for his kind and generous nature. Dean will be greatly missed by his loved ones, colleagues, and all who knew him. He leaves behind a legacy of hard work, dedication, and kindness. He will forever be remembered as a loving son, brother, and friend. A private ceremony will be held to honor Dean's life and legacy. In lieu of flowers, donations can be made to the American Heart Association in his memory.

I wanted a perfect ending. Now I’ve learned, the hard way, that some poems don’t rhyme, and some stories don’t have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what’s going to happen next. Delicious ambiguity. Gilda Radner