Phonthep “Ponch” Leutbounshou

Obituary

Phonthep “Ponch” Leutbounshou was born on November 23, 1962, in Vientiane, Laos, to Bountham and Bounthanh Leutbounshou. In 1980, his family immigrated to the United States in search of new opportunities and a better life. Ponch attended Eisenhower High School before continuing his education in Automotive Repair at Dunwoody College.

He began his career at Great Brakes Automotive and later became a proud business owner, running P&N Auto Service for many years. Following his retirement, Ponch dedicated his time to serving others as an active volunteer at the McLeod Food Shelf in Glencoe, Minnesota.

Throughout his life, Ponch loved deeply and lived fully. He married his first wife, Theresa Overacker, on January 19, 1986 (later divorced), his second wife, Doris Robertson, on February 22, 1993 (later divorced), and his third wife, Margaret Drager, on July 7, 2001 (later divorced). Ponch’s greatest pride and joy were his children: Sangtiph, Hailee, Tyler, Greg, Alyssa, Brittany, Doungtiph, and Timothy.

His favorite role, however, was being a grandfather. Known affectionately as Papa, Ponch adored his grandchildren and loved spending time teaching, playing, and making them laugh. His beloved grandchildren are: Cosmo, Kolton, Judah, Ayden, Ryker, Jack, Kennedy, Landon, Kaley, Jayden, Jullian, Skyler, Dexter, Preston, Liam, Logan, and Gregory Jr. He also had a special place in his heart for his four-legged companions, treating his dogs Bear and Grand-Dog Kiba as cherished members of the family.

Everyone who knew Ponch knew how much he loved music, golf, and fishing. He was also an avid bowler, camper, and devoted Minnesota sports fan. Weekends often found him grilling, tending his garden, or lending a hand to a friend at the garage. With all the wealth and possessions he had, Ponch never let material things rule his heart or dictate his happiness. His kindness and generosity reached far beyond family and friends—he lived a life defined not by what he owned, but by how deeply he cared for others.

Ponch will always be remembered for his warmth, generosity, and the way he never let anyone leave his home hungry. We’ll forever imagine hearing him call out, “OI!” just one more time. We couldn’t have asked for a better father, grandfather, friend, or son. Ponch—our Dad and Papa—will be missed every day. His memory will live on in the hearts of all who loved him.