

He never met a stranger, only friends he hadn’t laughed with yet.
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Michael Edward Johns
December 30, 1963 – February 6, 2026
Michael Johns, 62, passed away on February 6, 2026, in Summerlin, Nevada.
Born on December 30, 1963, in Camden, New Jersey, Michael moved to California at the age of 13, where he would grow into the man so many people came to know and love. From the East Coast to the West, he carried with him a natural ability to connect, a rare gift that made everyone feel seen, heard, and valued.
Michael built a career as a Web Analytics Architect, a field that suited his analytical mind and forward thinking spirit. He approached his work with intelligence and dedication, earning the respect of colleagues and peers alike. But beyond his professional accomplishments, it was his personality that left the deepest mark.
He was outgoing, magnetic, and effortlessly funny. Michael had a joke for every situation and could turn an ordinary moment into something unforgettable. His smile was warm and unmistakable, and his laugh, genuine and completely infectious, is something no one who heard it will ever forget. When he laughed, everyone else did too. He had the kind of presence that filled a room with light.
Music was one of his greatest passions. His taste was eclectic, R&B, funk, house, Prince, and so much more. He appreciated rhythm, soul, and energy in all its forms. In his younger years, he could pop and lock with confidence and rhythm, and that love for music and movement never really left him. Whether it was a favorite song playing in the background or a beat he couldn’t resist, music was part of how he expressed joy.
Strangers quickly became friends. Conversations with him never felt small. He took genuine interest in people and made them feel important. It is rare to meet someone who truly gets along with everyone, Michael did.
He is survived by his beloved children, Ciánna Johns and Elijah Johns and stepson Anthony Nunes who were his pride and joy. He was the son of Sharyn Johns and George Johns. He also leaves behind extended family and countless friends whose lives he deeply touched.
Michael was also deeply loved by his loyal best friend, Ozo , his cherished furry companion, who has since joined him.
To know Michael was to have a story about him, a laugh you shared, a song that reminded you of him, a joke he cracked at the perfect time, or a conversation that meant more than you expected. His absence leaves a space that cannot be filled, but his spirit lives on in every life he touched.
MJeezy will be remembered for his humor, his heart, his unforgettable laugh, and the rhythm he carried through life.
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Ill miss our interactions, I know he loved Ozo so much.
Throughout it all, I remembered his kindness and generosity in guiding and helping me through certain aspects of my role - when dealing with analytics (esp since it was in its nascent stage within my region). His sense of humour definitely came through when we hung out in Singapore.
My condolences with his family and I appreciate having had the opportunity of having known and worked with MJ.

My son Anthony was 10 years old and taking Capoeira there, and Michael was one of the higher belts. He would help Anthony during class, joke with him, and just be really kind to him. He made him feel comfortable and included.
He’d say hello to me before and after class… just small talk at first.
One day, Anthony said, “Mom, I have the perfect guy for you. It’s him.” We both laughed… but he wasn’t wrong.
For a little while we flirted back and forth, and eventually Michael got the nerve to ask me to a picnic the Capoeira school was having. We sat together on the grass and really talked for the first time. I remember thinking how funny he was.
The thing about Michael was,
you never knew if he was serious or joking, because he said everything with the straightest face.
At that picnic, he told me he was an ambassador for Turkey.
And I believed him. I was so naive.
I went home and told my mom I met this amazing man who was an ambassador for Turkey. Of course, later I found out that was completely made up. That was Michael. He loved a good joke. Humor came so naturally to him.
We dated about six months, and then we ran off to Vegas and got married, just the two of us.
When we got married, we hadn’t planned on having more children. I had Anthony. He had Cianna. We were in our early 30s and thought we’d just enjoy our kids and maybe do some traveling.
But a few years later, that baby itch came. We talked about everything, every scenario, and we decided to have a baby. And I am so grateful that we had Elijah.
Michael was an incredible father. He loved his kids deeply. He was proud of them. He wanted them to feel accepted and supported, always.
Michael… was probably the pickiest eater I’ve ever known.
I used to tease him that he ate like a five year old. If something had too many ingredients or looked “complicated,” he was not interested. He liked what he liked. But he loved P.F. Chang’s. (back when P.F. Chang’s was good) We went there so often that the entire staff, from the waiters to the manager to even the busboys, became our friends. They knew us by name. They knew the kids. We probably went several times a week. Every birthday, every special occasion, we celebrated there. That place felt like an extension of our home because of how much he loved it. And because of how often we were there.
One of my favorite memories is being in the grocery store checkout line when he suddenly started arguing with me in a completely made-up language. He was acting so serious and I had no idea how to respond. The cashier was staring at us with her eyes wide open.
When we walked out of the store, we were laughing so hard. That was Michael. He could turn an ordinary moment into something unforgettable.
Some of my very favorite times with Michael were going to Prince concerts.
Prince was our favorite artist. If he was in town, we were there. If he played multiple nights, we went multiple nights. I honestly couldn’t even tell you how many concerts we went to because it was that many. Michael always made sure we had the best seats! Front row, second row, just a few rows back. We loved the music, the energy, everything about it. Those nights were electric. They were joyful. They were ours. Those are memories I will carry with me forever. And every time I hear Prince, I’ll think of him.
After 10 years of marriage, we started to drift apart and decided divorce was the healthiest option for us. There were some shaky moments at first, but we always co-parented beautifully.
And after a couple of years, we became good friends again.
Up until the day he passed, Michael was one of my very best friends. If I was struggling with anxiety, I could call him and he would talk me through it. We communicated about Elijah openly and respectfully. We constantly sent each other videos of new singers we’d discovered, or a new song. He made parenting easier because we were a team when it came to our son.
I’m going to miss him, not just as Elijah’s father… but as my friend.
I will always be grateful that we built a family together, that we shared laughter, music, meals, and memories that will stay with me for the rest of my life.





Although we worked together for about a year, MJ left a very strong impression on me. He was consistently one of the most helpful, friendly, personable, knowledgeable, and hard working people on the team. His willingness to support others and his positive attitude truly stood out.
What makes this even more meaningful is that we stayed in touch even after we stopped working together—despite we never met in person. That speaks volumes about the kind of professional and person MJ was.
Thank you for everything, MJ you will be always in my memory and my heart
My heartfelt condolences to MJ’s family and friends.
Where do I begin? I’ve been trying for the last few days to find the words to express how much this has hurt my heart. it’s so crazy to think that over 40 years ago when we met at Wendy’s in Sunnyvale because you would come every day through the drive-through just to say hi until you finally had the nerve to ask me for my phone number. You were my first boyfriend, spending four years together, and creating so many memories has truly impacted my life forever. There was definitely never a dull moment with you.
You were the first person to introduce me to Prince, and to this day he is and always will be my favorite. I’ll never forget all the times we would go driving and just sit and listen to his music for hours. You showed me so many amazing things and places, and for that I will forever be grateful.💜
My parents, my brother, and our whole family loved you so much. You truly did everything to make me happy and they were so grateful for that.. For the last 40 years you have always been an amazing friend still never forgetting a birthday, or a holiday. I am truly going to miss our conversations and your crazy dream stories.
I know you had so many people waiting for you when you arrived your beautiful mom, my parents, your brother, and so many others who have passed. That brings me comfort.
Thank you for being you, and for all the amazing moments and memories. I will truly miss you, now and always.
Xo,
Chops



You made my early days at EA so much easier. I still laugh thinking about all the jokes about your “HR-violating” language. Elijah’s laugh — “everybody watches me and my sidekick” — still echoes in my backyard. And I’ll never forget the day my son Mark fell asleep on your shoulder.
At YouSendIt, people used to joke that our conversations sounded like a brother and sister talking. That always felt right. You had such a gift for staying in touch and bringing people together.
Rest in peace. You will be deeply missed.
“OMG,” she said, “this guy is totally following us.”
We parked at my mom’s place, and he parked right behind us. Oh shit, this guy wants to jack us, I thought. We got out of the car and hurried up to my mom’s porch. Suddenly, I heard him laughing behind us. My girlfriend and I turned toward him, all nervous, and he said, “I’m here to see Nivia! hahaha!”
My heart stopped racing. He was just there to see my sister!
That’s how I met Michael. Comedy from the very start.
Several months later, in 1999, he got me a job working with him at a startup in Mountain View. Working there with Michael will always be special to me. We literally had no bad days. Our daily life for a couple years usually started with work, video games, lunch, video games, maybe more work, nerf gun wars, music, and sometimes dinner. There was occasional pelvic thrusting with a long wiffle-ball bat. Things only Michael could get away with.
Michael, I can’t imagine where I’d be today if our paths hadn’t crossed. Having you in my life was like having a cheat code in a game you are forced to play. I’m a better person because of you, with a much better sense of humor.
Oh yeah, one time we were in a crowded elevator with about five strangers on our way up to the Cheesecake Factory in SF. It was completely quiet. Michael looked at me and started speaking in a made-up language as if he were asking me a question. Everyone turned and waited for my response. Needless to say, I froze. I was not at Michael’s level when it came to elevator improv. lol
I love and miss you, dude. Peace.



To Ciánna, Elijah, and everyone who knew him, I offer my deepest condolences. I am thankful for our friendship and will miss our talks.

But the memories we created with all the crazy stuff we used get to get into, the laughs, the talks, will never be forgotten.
You've always been a brother to me, and I love you Mike.
Rest well, My friend...
MJ - although we met through work, you've always been more of an amazing friend than a colleague. We joked about being bald-headed brothers from different mothers! Even after 15 years, you always made an effort to keep in touch during holidays or if something reminded you of me or even my sister, Dorene. You always asked about our family's. Sent your well wishes. You always placed others before yourself.
Your laugh alone was enough to make others laugh. Unmistakable. Energetic. Super intelligent. Wise beyond your years. You're that person that everyone loved to be around. Always outgoing & approachable. You never had an agenda - other than to be a great person to others and in return you made others better.
How proud of Anthony, Ciánna & Elijah you've always been, helping me in my early days of being a new Father. You made me look forward to proud father moments. I feel for them and the many proud moments they have yet to have. I know you'll always be watching and cheering them on.
My heartfelt best wishes go to your loved ones. You'll always be missed. Thank you for all the memories, laughs and now tears. Rest easy, MJ. I love you.
The good Lord got an angel that everyone on earth will miss
Love you with all of our heart & soul.



After I left EA about 15 years, we still kept in contact yet we still talk and laugh like we never left. MJ always made time to reach out and talk for hours about random things. He would text the most ridiculous things, and I could imagine him laughing with his infectious laugh. He will be dearly missed and the world will be worse place without him. Thank you MJ for everything! You were loved by many because you had so much love to share. Rest in peace.

We first met in 2012/13 when you and I mom started dating and I remember we went to Lawry's and I literally commented how you looked like Sinbad. Little did I know that the course of your relationship with her that you'd become an additional father figure, friend and source of joy in my life.
Over the next 14 years, you'd see me graduate from UCI, visited me when I studied abroad in Madrid and rooted me on when I sailed down the Amazon River, start and complete my masters at CSUF, support me moving to San Francisco on my own, served as a beacon of light as I got sober (I'm 7+ years clean now), watched me build my career in public health and watched me make the decision to leave it after a painful layoff, commiserated with me over the shitty job market, watched from afar as I embarked on a life-changing solo in Southeast Asia and continued to provide your support as I went back to school to become a psychotherapist. Along this path, you were there for every new relationship and heartbreak, often offering me the space to vent and advice that I needed. I cannot simply think about the formative adult years of my life without thinking of you.
I remember the day when your relationship with my mom ended, how you called me to let me know what was happening and how you hoped to retain a relationship with me. Michael, as I said on that day, you deserved the world and, as an adult and being my own person, I'd absolutely love to continue our relationship. Though it was a transition, I was so happy that we could become genuine friends over these last few years. I'm going to miss your jokes, random texts and voicemails checking in with me. No one called me "chaddy cakes" anymore except you and I'm going to miss that dearly too.
As I'm writing this now, I'm thinking of our last text messages together in December 2025 and how I let you know that I'd be in Vegas in May 2026 and how I wanted to link up. My heart breaks to know that won't be happening anymore. Honestly, thank you for making time for me even when you had reason to not too. I have always told folks that I had the coolest "step dad that became my friend" and how you represented what it meant to be a present, loving adult figure in my life. You were always interested in every facet of my life wanted to know everything I was up to. With all of my heart, thank you for truly seeing me for who I was and who I was to become.
I never told you this but when I got sober in September 2018, you served as a role model for me. I always admired how you could be out and not have to drink and, yet, you could talk to anybody, dance up a storm and just set the vibe. During some of the darkest periods of my life, I told myself that if "Michael could do it, so could I." You literally served as a possibility model for me when I didn't have anyone – there was literally no examples of other 26 years old going sober at that time or people I could look up to. Just know that my continued sobriety now will be in honor of you, my friend.
Michael, I will miss you so much. My life is a million times better for having known you and I am forever grateful for our time together. Your love and friendship have helped me heal on such a profound level and I look forward to the day where we can finally link up again. It's an understatement to say that you have indelibly changed my life but you truly have.
Until then, rest easy. Just know that you'll always be in my heart.
Love you.
- Chad



As a young child, I have so many memories that bring a smile to my face—like going to the EA Sports facilities or opening presents on Christmas. Even then, at the age of 7 or 10, I knew where those exciting games came from. I think back to how you and my dad always made sure Cianna and I spent time together growing up. From celebrating her birthday at Pump It Up as little kids to visiting your house and seeing your amazing setup, I could see how much you loved your computer. The laughs, the jokes—you always had a way of making me laugh, even as a child, because your laughter was so contagious.
As an adult, I treasure the memories of you visiting us for dinner in San Jose or us stopping by your place before you moved. I remember the times when I spent hours playing games with Elijah and soaking up the joy of being surrounded by family.
Uncle, I wish I could call you and hear your voice one more time. While it’s been a while since I heard that infectious laugh of yours, it still echoes in my mind as vividly as ever. I know you’re up there with Popi and Uncle Cecil, looking down on us with the biggest, brightest smile. I love you with all my heart and pray for the day we meet again, so I can feel your embrace once more. I love you.
Your nephew, Deion Michael Johns
( this photo is you dunking on me at Ciannas birthday at pump it up )

MJ was genuine, kind, and deeply caring — on top of every other quality you could ever hope to find in a good person. He didn’t just talk about living life fully; he embodied it. Thank you for the good chats, the texts, and the many laughs — even during 2024, which wasn’t the easiest time for either of us.
People say we live on as long as we remain in the hearts and memories of others. MJ will live on in mine. He taught me to live fully and to enjoy the moment — because the “present” truly is a gift.
Thank you, MJ.
You will always have a place in my heart, and I will carry your lesson of joy and presence with me every day.

I’m going to miss his laugh, his advice, and just knowing he was a phone call away.
I’m grateful for every memory we made. I’ll carry him with me for the rest of my life.”
I thank God for the life , albeit to short , but “ a candle that burns that bright , burns half as long “
May he rest in peace with the hope that we meet again someday in Heaven..God Willing 🫡

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This fund is created to help support our family during this time and to contribute toward Elijah’s college education, something our dad deeply valued and always supported.
Your generosity and support mean more than we can express. If you are unable to give, we simply ask that you share a memory and help keep his laughter and spirit alive.
With love,
Ciánna & Elijah
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