Jonathon Condon
Jon is remembered as someone who made every moment brighter, always cracking jokes, hanging out with friends, or heading off on an adventure. He had a sparkle in his eye and a smile that made you smile, and he sure loved to laugh. He was always busy doing something—whether outdoors fishing with his son, camping, hiking, playing video games, or trying to barter with his mom to take the motor out of her van so he could soup up his ’95 Toyota Celica. He worked hard as an autobody technician and had a real gift for welding, always proud of the work he did. He loved his family and friends fiercely, and above all, his greatest joy was his son Monty, the light of his life.
Jon, age 24, entered into eternal rest on August 27, 2025, surrounded by family. Born on July 11, 2001, in Rapid City, SD, Jon moved to Seattle at a young age, where he built a community of friends and family who loved him dearly.
Jon is survived by his son, Monty Calvetti-De Dios; his loving mother, Angie Calvetti; his sisters, Ceara Otaño and Patience Calvetti; and his father, Clay Novvy. He is also survived by many other family members and friends who will forever hold him close in their hearts. He was preceded in death by his grandfather, Dominic Calvetti, and cousin, Trey Furlow.
Though Jon’s time with us was far too short, his life was full of love, laughter, and unforgettable memories. He will be deeply missed and always remembered.
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Jon and I were close friends in the early years of high school and then naturally grew apart as people do when they grow older but at some point I considered him one of my best friends and I think a part of me always wished we had stayed close. I remember during a time when I had to take the bus two hours from our high school in Ballard to my dad’s in West Seattle every other week and not many people have met my dad because of this but Jon did, and he would occasionally take the bus with me those entire two hours just to hang out and play basketball. I remember thinking what a great friend I made. I am devastated to hear about his passing and what his family are going through. I wish we had more time even though we had become distant. I’ll cherish our memories forever.