Frank "Pancho Rumbas" Luna

Frank "Pancho" Luna of Farmersville, California was born on July 30, 1968. He passed in Ione, California on August 23, 2023. Frank is survived by his father Francsico Luna, children Imari and Franky Luna, three grandchildren and his unborn grandson who will be carrying on his name Remedy Frank Luna. He also is survived by his brothers and sisters Raymond Corona, Joe Corona, Rick Corona, Jerry Luna, Mario Luna, Mary Prado, Yolanda Mosqueda, Gloria Chavez, Anna Gomez, Liz Luna and Flora Muniz. As well as a great number of nieces and nephews. Frank preceded in death by his beloved mother Delfina C. Torres, his brothers Robert Ramirez, Martin Corona, Frank Alexander Luna and niece Melissa Corona and nephew Martin Corona Jr. Many of us knew Frank Luna as Pancho, Rumbas, and Tio Pancho. My Tio Pancho's energy was always extremely high, he just would jam it throughout the day with his music. He would wake up early in morning and say to whomever was around " program time dude" ready to program and hit the weights in the garage or backyard. His protein shake had to be on point and music full blasting especially his reggae. After that workout he would bust out his pack of bugler tobacco roll him a pinner hop on his bike and gun it down the Blvd to see what the day had instore for him. He had his way to either piss you off or make your day, just by the things he would say and do. I remember always thinking to myself were does he come up with the things he says and does ha-ha. But that's what made him "Pancho" very different and unique. My Tio's heart was extremely big and even through the ups and downs he had his way of showing love through it all. My Tio had a huge amount of love for his parents, his kids, siblings, cousins, nieces and nephews, grandkids and close friends. If you were ever in his present, he left you with a lifetime of laughs, he would want us all to keep it "rolling "for him, playing the jams he loved and smile through the memories we all shared even if it was just one, that one memory. That one memory goes a long way. So, keep jamming on. My Tio is extremely loved and missed.