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The Jones Family Newsletter

 The Jones Family Newsletter 
  Volume 1  No. 2                                                                   March 1992 
 FAMILY NEWSLETTER
   I know it was said if you didn't like the newsletter, I didn't want to hear it.  So, I was ready to give it up.  .  On the last day of February, I was going to send blank sheets to everyone.  Just in time, I received a phone call from Beulah (Boodie).  She, Anna Ruth and Leigh were ready to fax me some information.  Richelle Hood faxed me something and  I received mail from Patty Hopkins on March 4. 
   Because of the poor quality of the pictures, when copied, I am going to make all the copies here on my laser printer . . . and mail them direct to 31 people.
  I am going to bear the cost of the March issue of the Jones Newsletter.  If you care to continue receiving it or if you know of anyone who wants to receive it, please help with expenses. Those receiving the newsletter this month:. . . Massachusetts; Mink, Chris, Patty, Billy D, Judy, & Nancy. New York; Shirley.  Pennsylvania; Jess, Sylvia, Lila & Keith. Tennessee; Ruby, Amy, Ken, Michelle, Fred, Beulah, Dickie, Anna Ruth, Leigh, Peggy, Baby Anne & Mickey.  Georgia; Matt. North Carolina; Carky and Mort. Florida; Jimmy, Lori, Jennifer and W. R. Hood. California; Reedy Kansas; Suzanne.
   I know there are more in the Jones family . . . so, send me names, addresses, birthdays, etc.
   A Happy Birthday this month to:
Ken Hood, March 17, age 67, Michael Lyons, March 25, age 5 and  Kristen Smith, age 3. Happy Anniversary to Judy & John Evans and Happy St. Patrick Day to the Irish. (Shanty Irish, too)
 
 

 NASHVILLE

   2-29-92   We have been living in Nashville since May 1947 . . . we moved to Donelson, Oct. 1963 . . . and it is considered part of Nashville now.  Dick passed away Dec. 26, 1975.  Kay lives with me now.  Her health isn't too good but still works.  Dick, Grace and two children live in Franklin, TN . . .  about 25 miles from me.  Their 
children are Kimberly, 23, and 
 

Christopher, 19.  Lynn lives just a 
few blocks from me and her daughter Suzanne and her son David (4 years old) live just up the street from Lynn.  Beth (29) lives and works in Smyrna, TN about 20 miles away.  As for me, I am doing real well except for an arthritic back.  I work five days a week for Opryland Park and enjoy it.  My work here at home has been taken over by computer, etc.  I feel blessed to feel as good as I do at 74.  Love to all my family wherever they are.
 Beulah Jones Young
 

   2-29-92   Leigh's family is doing okay.  Heather, 20, is trying to decide whether to go to college or just keep working at K-Mart.  Jeanie, 9, went to the emergency room Feb. 29th with another bad asthma attack.  Doing better now.  What a nice thing to inherit from Billy Reed.  Thanks Billy Reed. 
   Jeanie plays ball with Civitian Ball Park where Heather played 
for 12 years. 
  Constance Leigh Smith Moon
 

   2-29-92   Mack and Teresa have two children . . . Nichole, 9, and Kristen, 2 (3 in March).  Mack has eaten many, many of his words since the birth of Kristen!  Last week, she decided to give herself a haircut.  Needless to say, it looks great!
   Niclole also plays ball at Civitan.  Mack is assistant coach here, also.  Nicole has taken dance for six years and hopes her sister will too.  Terresa gives moral support and cheers.  Mack said he needs help to build a shed for his tools, etc.  Any volunteers would be great!!
 Mack (Mickey) Garvey Smith, Jr.
 

   2-29-92   Anna Ruth went to a dermatologist and had several pre cancerous places on her face, back and arms removed.  Everything is ok now.
 Anna Ruth Jones Smith 
 

   2-29-92   A few lines from Peggy Smith Story.  In case some of you don't know, Glen and I have two beautiful girls, 8 and 6.  Of course we're partial.  Lindsay is in 2nd grade and Brooke is in Kindergarten.  I'm very involved with their school and in Girl Scouts.  Believe me, these two keep me hopping and running but they are well worth it.  Glen is still working with Otis Elevator and is trying to get a transfer to the Kinsport branch but as of now there are no openings.  Someone is supposed to retire but no one seems to know when.  Lori, lets get on the ball and start planning the Jones Reunion.  Would love some feedback as to what would be the best time for everyone this summer (if possible) to try and get together.  The sooner we have our reunion the better.  If we just set our minds to have one . . . then we will.  Please make this a #1 priority vacation.  Our prayers and best wishes are with all of you and we love all.  Take care.
 Peggy Denise Smith Story
 
 

 LIVERPOOL, NY

   2-29-92  Heidi, 21, graduated from Onondaga Community College in Dec. and is moving to either Nashville or Johnson City, TN to continue her education.  Erika, 14, and her Dad are in the play "Jesus Christ, Superstar", opening March 12.  Greg plays an apostle and Erika is a tormentor.  They just finished the play "Evita".  Greg says Shirley is finally wearing makeup at her ripe old age.
 Shirley Nan Smith Schmied
 
 

 BRISTOL

    2-29-92   Marty and Kristi's new baby had jaundice . . . doing okay now.  Marty says she's already crawling at 1 month (sure Marty).  He say she's beating Mack's Kristen, whose father says she said, "Daddy" at two days old.  Jeff and Leslie sold their home on the lake and are building a new one at Steele Creek Estates . . . first child is due July 21st.
   Ken and Ashleigh are doing great.  They live on a farm in Bristol.  Ken just graduated from a taxidermy school and Ashleigh is taking courses to be a Dental Hygienist.  Ashleigh says everyone is invited to come visit on the farm.  Shannon,14, is a cheerleader at her high school and does modeling in her spare time.  Baby Anne and Wayne are helping plan 30th reunions for their respective schools'.  Anne finally got to baby sit her grandbaby last week.
   Thanks from all of us to you guys for the letter and picture.
 Anne Lockwood Smith Greene 
 
 

 TALLAHASSEE

   3-4-92   Greetings from Tallahassee, Florida!  The Jim Hood family is alive and well, and enjoying the beautiful springtime weather we've had lately.
   I am the CADD Manager for Barnett-Fronczak Architects where I have been employed for the past five years.  Fortunately, our firm is extremely busy and showing no signs of slowing down, which is a blessing in these troubled financial times.  I enjoy the job very much, and of course it gives my dad and me plenty to talk about.
   Richelle is an Administrative Secretary for the School Board, where she has been employed for the past fourteen years.  This year she transferred from the school level to work for the Director of Operations, Construction and Facilities.  It was a positive change for her and she finds her new responsibilities both interesting and challenging.
   The light of our life, Justin James, will be 8 years old in April and is a very busy little first grader at W. T. Moore Elementary School.  In addition to playing T-Ball, he also is a Cub Scout (Wolf Pack) where I am Asst. Den Leader.  He shows great interest (and talent) in music and art, and his teachers tell us he also loves to "direct" the school plays his class performs!
   In summary, the Hoods of Tallahassee are both happy and healthy, and grateful for it.  Until next time.
 Jim Hood
 
 

 JOHNSON CITY

   2-8-92  Fred Campbell writes that his Christmas visit to Kansas City went well . . .  a hard 17 hour drive each way.  It had been 14 years since he, Amy, Michelle and Eddie had been with Suzanne for Christmas.  Suzanne and family went all out to show them a good time.  He will probably go back in the spring or early summer because he has projects to complete on their house.  Susie can make up some pretty lengthy Daddy-Do lists . . . but he enjoys it and grateful he can help a little.
   He tries to stay busy and takes care of several rental properties plus several other places of family and friends.  He says it's challenging because of the variety of jobs and he enjoys working with his hands. He says he has learned that "he ain't no 20 yr. old anymore", but sometimes he tries (then pays the penalty).  His days aren't too bad but the nights get boring and lonely.
 

   Says he talked with Aunt Mary 
(Jones) at the Suits on Dec. 23rd. 
(the last time he saw them).  Thought that Mink's recovery is almost miraculous, which was GOOD NEWS. (amen)  He asks about Aunt Jess and said he hadn't heard from Billy D. since they were in Kingsport 4 (plus) years ago.
 Fred Campbell
 
 

 CLINTON

   Mary and Mink are getting along pretty good.  Mink is a volunteer at the Recycling Center every day 10 - 2 and Saturday mornings, he delivers Meals on Wheels Friday morning for an hour.
   Mink was selected "Person of the Year" by the Clinton Chamber of Commerce in Nov. 1991.  A party was held for him and was well attended.  Mary hopes she will continue to have pretty good health so when the golfing season is ready, she will be able to pay golf at least twice a week.
   Scott Young, a Clinton native, is the hockey player who is playing in the Olympics for the U. S. A. this year.  His mother was Mink's secretary when he worked for the Colonial Press.
 Aunt Mary Jones
 

   Jimmy and Patty (Jones) Hopkins have lived in Shrewsbury, MA. since they got married in 1967.  We have two children . . . Michael, aged 15, and Susan, aged 11.  Michael is a freshman at SHrewsbury High School, and Susan is a sixth grader at St. Mar;y's School in Shrewsbury.
   Jimmy just celebrated his 50th birthday on February 23rd.  Patty took him into Boston for dinner and stayed overnight at a hotel.  Jimmy didn't want a party, and seeing as she is turning 50 later on this year, she didn't want to have any surprises in case she might be surprised later.  We both agreed not to give one another a party, just go out for dinner and treat it as a normal birthday!!!
   Michael was a ski and snowboard instructor at a local ski hill here in Shrewsbury this year.  He really enjoyed it . . . didn't make a ton of money, but got to ski free for two months and met lots of great friends and people.  Michael went to Okemo Mountain In Vermont with a friend during school vacation and had a great time.  Patty and susan went to Wildcat Mountain in New Hampshire during the same week, and Jimmy went to Long Island, New York to WORK . . . somebody has to do it.
   Susan dances - ballet, tap and jazz, she takes piano lessons, skis,plays basketball, is a Girl Scouts,and plays soccer.   Patty drives everyone everywhere they have to go.  She takes piano lessons also, and is beginning to feel that she is just giving her money away!!
   Jimmy is in the Wire & Cable industry and travels extensively selling, selling, selling.  He is an avid golfer and only wishes he could lower his handicap by lots.  Maybe some day when he is retired he can devote all his time to golf!
 Patricia Ellen Jones Hopkins
 

   Hello! . . . Well, here is my first episode on the story of my life - ha.  I am the wife of the late Bruce T. Jones, who passed away on Nov. 23, 1984 and who I miss very much.
   I work 3 days a week at a turkey farm which is located about two houses down from where I live.  I have worked there for 23 years.  I have cut down on my hours as I am getting older and I cannot work like I used to.  I have two daughters, Nancy Williams and Judith Evans and one son, Paul.  I also have 6 grand children and 3 great grand children. They are as follows:
Nancy & Ron Williams; daughter, Kristina Bashaw, son, Bruce A. Williams.  Paul & Dorothy Jones; sons, Bruce T. Jones and Richard Jones. Judith & John Evans; sons, Robert L. Silvester and Brian T. Silvester.  Grandchildren; Steven Bashaw, Michael Bashaw and Brittini Bashaw.  Love,
 Aunt Chris Jones
 

   John and I will be celebrating our 12th anniversary on March 17, 1992.  Our two sons, Rob (25) and Brian (21) both live in Arizona.  Rob has an Associated Degree in Forestry from Paul Smiths's College, Paul Smith's N. Y..  He has enrolled at Northern Arizona University in Flagstaff, AA for the fall semester '92 and will finish his Bachelor's in Environmental Sciences.  Brian has an Associates Degree in Architectural & Building Materials from Vermont Technical College in Randolph, VT.  He immediately transferred to A. S. U.  to become a Degreed Architect.  He has two more years to get his Bachelors Degree (a four year program) or 5 years for his Masters.
   John and I spent Thanksgiving with them in Arizona and they both were home for Christmas.  So, even though many miles separate us, we love to visit Arizona and they love coming home.  (Once in a while, anyway . . . ha.)   More later . . . Love
 Judith Ann Jones Evans

 WINTER PARK
 HIS BALLGAME

   There he sat, with his wife, in the bleachers.  He wore a Durham Bulls baseball cap.  It was the first day of March, a Sunday afternoon.  The temperature was 83 degrees and not a cloud in the sky. A perfect day for the first baseball game of the season.  He had never seen any of his grandsons play in a regular season game. He had twin grandsons playing in this game. Ricky at third base and Jason in center field.
   Baseball rules and regulations were to be followed except: the coach pitches to his/her team,  each batter could have five strikes and no more than five runs can be scored in one inning . . . time limit of one hour and fifteen minutes . . . and the ball is dead when it is thrown into the infield.  There are other minor changes but the ones listed are the ones he noticed most.
   He learned just three days ago that girls were on the team.  This made everything perfectly clear why his team had a lady for the coach and his son in law, the assistant coach.  Whoever heard of such a thing as a lady baseball coach?  Grandpa saw the lady coach delay a scrimmage game when she was so engrossed in 
talking that she forgot to go out to the mound and pitch.  Grandpa just about died when one lady said, "She was going to sew pink ribbons on the girls' caps."  Grandma thought it was cute that the girls had pink bats.  Some of the girls took a batting stance to get the pitch from the catcher.  One young lady didn't know whether she batted left or right handed . . . but a couple of the girl players got base hits. 
   This was a jamboree where several games are played at once.  All the colors of the rainbow were used for uniforms.  His grandsons' team had grey uniforms.   Since the church sponsored two teams, both teams had the same color uniform.  He supposed the price was cheaper by buying quantity. Each player had to buy his own uniform, glove, spikes and $40.00 to sign up to play.  There were not enough caps to give each player.  His grandsons wore their own black caps.  He figured that this must mean they were the best players.  Even though they are six years old, they are good athletes.  They are fleet of foot, good fielders, make accurate throws and hit the ball very good.  Or so he told everybody within hearing distance.
   So, on with the game.  The two teams from the same church were to play each other.  Grandpa was

confused.  The grey team went out to the field and the grey team was batting?  Someone told him which team to root for, but he had already spotted his grandsons on the team at bat.  No batting order was announced and he had to wait till the third batter before he could pop his buttons when Ricky came up to bat.  He told his neighbor in the bleachers that Ricky was nervous when he struck out. His team didn't score in the first inning but the other team scored two runs.  The scorekeeper, the mother of the coach, didn't give them credit but for one run. 
   When his team came to bat in the second inning, one of the fathers started pitching which made sense to grandpa, because the lady coach was throwing the ball fast and trying to strike out her own players.  Jason came to bat and grandpa knew that Jason could hit an inside pitch.  So, after Jason had taken a couple of cuts at the ball and missing, Grandpa could refrain no longer and called out "Throw him an inside pitch".  The pitcher did throw him an inside pitch and Jason promptly hit the ball to left field for a hit.  His team went on to score five runs that inning and had to leave the field with one out.  His team scored two more runs in the third inning when both Ricky and Jason got hits.
   The score was 7-4, in favor of his team, going into the bottom of the fourth with about 10 minutes to play.  The opposing team rallied and scored two runs. Two outs, 7-6 with five minutes to play.  The next batter really got a good hit and the first base coach waved him on to second.  In his haste, the runner missed first base.  No appeal was made at first by his
team and grandpa just about had a fit.  The other team went on to score a run for a 7-7 tie when time ran out.  Ricky had a hit and a run.  Jason had two hits and two runs.
   Grandma thought it was great that the first game ended in a tie . . . but Grandpa just couldn't stand it.  So, he approached the infield umpire, after the game, and asked if he would have called the kid out on an appeal play at first.  Then a father from the other team overheard the conversation and wanted to make a big deal out of it. "If you would have called him out, you would have had to answer to me.  You don't nail a kid to the cross like that" says the man.  Grandpa turns to him and said "Don't believe you've ever played much ball or you would know that missing a base is worse, by far, than striking out.  Touching the bag is fundamental in baseball and what better way to teach than by calling him out."  Furious, the man walked off.  As it turned out, the umpire had a son playing on his team.
   Grandpa didn't know the man and wants to talk to his daughter to see if he is a deacon in the church.  For the sake of his grandsons, daughter and son in law, Grandpa has to make up his mind to either stay at home or sit out in right field in a lawn chair.  The oldest grandson's father and mother must feel fortunate they live in Tallahassee and grandpa lives in Winter Park.
   One thing for sure; the coaches and umpires have enough annoyance from the parents.  The grandparents, especially this grandpa, should not add to their woes.
 William Reed Hood


 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

The Jones Family Newsletter 
  Volume 1  No. 3                                                                   April 1992
 The Reunion

   This is the third edition of the Newsletter and not much has been accomplished for The Reunion.  So, let's get organized.  First off, since he and I started this thing and I am working on the Newsletter . . . Billy D. Sivert has agreed to be Chairman of the Reunion Committee.  His committee will consist of:  Sylvia Coddington in Philadelphia,  Peggy Story in Nashville, Ruby Suit in Kingsport, Kenneth Clark Hood in Greeneville and Lori Lyons in Orlando.
   Secondly, this committee should poll the folks in their family, city and area as to best date, time and place to have a reunion and send that information to:

 William D. Sivert
 Fire Road 12 Spec Pond 
 Lancaster, MA 01523
 508-534-3766

   The possibility exists of renting a Summer Church Camp for a week near Blountville, Tennessee.  It has cabins, a Dining Hall, swimming pool, volley ball court and it would be relatively inexpensive. Hope too many have not already made long range vacation plans.  Any thing Bill and committee decide on will be put in the Newsletter, so all will know and make plans to attend.
. W. R. Hood

 Happy Birthday:

Christopher Russell, 2, Apr 2nd. Dustin Russell, 2, Apr 2nd.
Justin Hood, 8 Apr 3rd.
Elizabeth Suit, 9, Apr 7th.

 Happy Anniversary:

Amy & Jim Violante, 1, Apr 13. 

 Happy Easter to all.

 Newsletter and Etc. 

   This is the edition of the Newsletter that will start it as a quarterly newsletter.  Suggestions of doing so, were from several cities.  I still think it 
should be monthly but "Nobody has an 
exciting enough life to write about each month." You don't have to write anything exciting, just something that could be shared and enjoyed. . . something you can remember from years past.
   Kenneth and I spent several summers at the farm in Piney Flat, Tennessee.  We were allowed to take a friend for a week or so.  At our school reunions, we (Charles Gibson, Paul Cloud and I) often talk of those days.  Bill Wimmer went with Kenneth.  We got to eat at the second table (even when I was in high school).  Sometimes, we got something good to eat.  Now, the children are fed first.  Born 50 years too soon?  No.
     Mother (Bill), for some reason or other, was always irritated with Uncle Mink and Daddy (Doc).  Uncle Mink had a real neat car (a yellow, 1932 Model A Ford with a rumble seat).
   Mother told me that I nicknamed several of my Aunts.  When you read what follows, you will agree that my vocabulary should have been what it is today . . . so they could have been appropriately nicknamed . 
   One thing that will always stick in my mind was sitting on a bench on the side porch in Piney Flats, Tennessee . . . with Aunts Tee, Jake, Boodie, Ruby, and Anna Ruth parading back and forth in front of me . . . three waving butcher knives, one swinging a mowing scythe and one swinging an axe as if they were going to cut off my head.  Each had a terrible look on her face and I thought that it would happen at any time.  When did they become rational (or did they)?
   Every time there was a storm, some of the things they did and the noises they made to scare me were unbelievable.  They held me by my heels over a rain barrel full of water and said they were going to baptize me.
   Sleeping upstairs in feather ticks in the Winter time, with no heat was an experience.  I can remember crying when Uncle Mink left Piney Flats for Clinton, Mass. (because one of my "sweet" Aunts told me I would never see him again). Uncle Bruce and Uncle D left a year or so earlier.  What was the outcome of Uncle D rolling a cigar from green tobacco leaves?  What were the names of the straw hats Daddy, Uncle Mink and Uncle D used to wear?  Aunt Barsha smoked a clay pipe, while sitting in a rocking chair upstairs.   Who took care of her?  Grand-mother Jones, as far as I am concerned, was the original Mother with eyes in the back of her head.  She could swing her hand without looking up and swat one of her young-uns or me.  She really let me have it for swiping ground coffee to smoke in a pipe. 

   Ruby and Anna Ruth told me the 
sweetest water in the area came from a spring close to the Sanders place.  I really took a big gulp and was told later it was a sulphur spring.  Terrible. 
   Do Ken, Lila Lee and Billy D, or any one else, remember sitting in the Dining Room one night when the flame left the wick and mantel of the oil lamp, went all the way around the room and settled back to the wick . . . and that was when some of our "sweet" Aunts were telling us ghost stories?
   What were the names of the work horses that Grand-daddy Jones owned?  Was the grey horse  Old Ted, Old Sally, or Old Nell?  How many Jones girls played on the Girls' State Championship Basketball Team at Mary Hughes High School in 1934-35?  You communicated with the Sanders family, who lived a country mile from you, by "hollering".  Hey kids, do they still holler?  How did you get into the Sanders' house?  Did you do the laundry in a washing machine in the wood shed or at the spring? Who cried when Archie Campbell sang at Rocky Springs School?  He thought Beulah was so cute. Don't believe Aunt Belva would let her go out with him, though?  Where was the closest store?  How many pieces of candy could you barter for one fresh egg?  Did you ever break an egg taking the short cut across the field to the store? 
   Did Uncle Bruce and Uncle Mink work harder trying to get out of work than they actually worked?  Some sisters thought so.
    Some of the times in Piney Flats and some in Clinton are remembered. Uncle Mink made me put the money for tips back on the restaurant tables, on the trip to Clinton. Still don't know why I tried to run away to home from Clinton.
   All of this and more before I was eight years old, just 57 years ago.  How  did I survive?  After Jeneen read the proof copy, she said "Now I know why you act the way you do". Should write a book of "Summers at the Crazy Farm". Everbody would think it was fiction. Corrections of my memories, lies and imagination are welcomed.
   Few of the younger people know much of Piney Flats, Tennessee and should 
know their heritage.  The Jones farm is now covered with a T. V. A. lake.  We would love to hear about your glory days in Piney Flats and the good times in Kingsport, Tenn.   Come on, share some of the past with us.
 W. R. Hood

 Philadelphia

 Jesse D (Jones) Washlick
   2-25-92  Reporting in from 1624 Loney Street, Philadelphia, Pa.  I am living with Keith. So will report for him also.
   Come on Billy Reed and Billy Dee and get busy with this reunion.  These old bones of mine creak more every day, and would sure like to make it standing up.
   Keith has the one son, Matt here.  He and his (Matthew) wife both are graduates of Scranton University and were married in 1989 . . . and have bought a home in West Chester, Pa.  Will have to tell you what he said when he was looking at the family picture.  He said, "Grandmom, I hate to tell you this, but you look like a real Brat.  Can you believe my grandson would say that to me?
  I have four children.  Sons Keith and Matthew Washlick.  Daughters Lila Coddington and Sylvia Studenmund.  Lila's two sons and families; Jeffery Coddington and wife Beth, children; Heather and Jessica (my namesake); Mark Coddington and son Ryan Evandel (Evandel is for his great grandfather).  Sylvia's children and families: Son, Stephen Studenmund and wife Rhonda; Daughter, Beth Studdenmund;  Daughter, Amy and husband Jim Violante.  Kieth's son, Matthew and wife, Lynneann.  And my one son Joe Grafenstine, who means as much to me as Keith and Matthew.  He and Matthew bought a home in Austell, Ga. (outside of Atlanta, Ga.) and both Matt and Joe love the South.  Can't forget their baby, a dog, named Miss Pepper.
  I miss my home very much, but thankful my children will put up with me.  Sylvia asked me the other day where I wanted to go on vacation.  She named a few places and I said no.  Her remark to me, "I know where you want to go.  Back to the Hills of Tennessee."  How right she was.  For there are so many people there, who have always been my family . . . either dead or alive.
Love to one and all   Jess
 

 Sylvia Washlick
  Studenmund
3-5-92   What a pleasant surprise to hear from you.  Not only was it great to find out what is going on with your family these days, but you rescued me (however temporarily) from that fate worse than death . . . housework.  I'm happy as a lark working in my yard or painting, hammering, cooking, baking, but oh how I do avoid cleaning.  The only time it is bearable is when I embrace a mop and dance around the room sweeping up dust balls as I dip and swirl.
   I know how exciting it is to be planning a wedding.  And, contrary to what one may believe, it does not get "old hat" after the first one.  Each child has a distinct personality, and the planning stage of each wedding is shaped by that personality.
   Well, you asked for me to let you know what is going on with my family these days, so here we go. . . 
   The most exciting things that have happened for us the last few years are weddings and babies.  Mom now has three beautiful great-grandchildren:  Heather, 5 years; Ryan 2 years; and, Jessica, 1 year.  Lila is the beaming grandmother of all three.
   Some info about my family: Stephen (son) and Rhonda (daughter-in-law), Beth (daughter), Amy (daughter), and Jim (son-in-law) Violante.
   1991 was a busy year for my family . . . two weddings.  Stephen and Rhonda got married last March on the island of St. Thomas.  Amy and Jim got married last April here in Oreland.  Beth, Amy's maid-of-honor, maintains that the definition of maid-of-honor is "bride-to-be's slave".  She was a wonderful, if exhausted attendant.
   The days surrounding Amy's and Jim's wedding were so very special.  Most special because it was one of rare occasions when I got to share happy times with all of those I love so dearly.  We celebrated Amy's and Jim's wedding on Saturday, April 13, and Rhonda's and Stephen's on Sunday, April 14.  It was great to have all of my kids together (Rhonda and Stephen live in Birmingham so we don't get to see them as much as we would like) . . .  as mother's dream.  And what an honor to have Aunt Ruby, Uncle Ransom, Aunt Mary, Uncle Mink sharing our celebration.  Patti and Morgan were a sweet treat.  I think Beth could be a professional party organizer -- I would never have been able to "get it all together" had she not been "supervising the planning of the events.  She was great.
   Things have quieted down a bit since last Spring.  Mother is happily settled in with Keith, the kids are all busy with their lives, and I am busy with work and school.  Stephen and Rhonda are going to Hawaii for ten days the middle of March, Beth and I are going to Boston for a few days the beginning of April, and Amy and Jim are going to Aruba the beginning of May.  Aside from the 
trips, like everyone else, we work, work, work.
   I am working on a masters degree in a program called psychoeducational process (it is a combination of psychology, sociology and education).  Currently I am taking statistics.  I told my boss that if he sees me crouched in a corner crying he should send for help immediately.  A statistician I am not.
   Well, decided not to tell you every little detail about my family all at once.  I'll save bits and pieces for the next edition of the Jones Family Chronicle.
   Bill, I do want you to know how very much I enjoyed the first family letter, and even more how much I appreciate the effort and time that go into producing it.  Getting "caught up" on the whereabouts of my kin was great.  And, I would love to help with the plans for the reunion - - just tell me what needs doing.
Love to all.  Sylvia
 

 Kingsport

 Ruby (Jones) Suit
   3-12-92  My sincere apology for not getting any news to you in Feb.  No excuse.  Just plain forgot it.  Feb. was gone before I knew where it went.  However, I don't think anyone missed one thing they didn't already know.  As I do write and talk to some of them . . . Mass, Phili, and Nashville.
   We are both doing very good.  Ransom is doing much better.  Had to go to Dr. in Feb. as he was having too much edema and had to increase his diuretic and he will be on the heart medication (Lanoxin) and dilator for veins and arteries (Vastoic) and the diuretic rest of his life.  As his heart muscles are damaged from one of the medications in his Chemo . . . and they will never return.  Anyway, we went to the Oncologist (Ca Dr) Monday and had x-rays . . . and the report was good.  Said his Ca. spread was looking better . . . and was better than the last x-ray in Dec.  She was pleased with his condition but said he would have to continue to take it easy . . .  don't get over tired or push himself until he tires . . . to use common sense and he doesn't have to see her for 3 months, June 8th.  He will see Med. Dr. on April 21st for heart condition.  So, that's our report for the medical.  Me, I'm fine.  Still taking my medication regularly  We both have fantastic appetites.
   We did got to Atlanta on Feb 21st and came home the 24th.  It was a very nice trip and we truly enjoyed the relatives there . . . had a lot of good food and company.  then we went to Gatlinburg on Feb. 28th for a wedding.  Our friends were married Feb. 28, Fri. eve at 6:30.  We spent the night at Holiday Inn there and came home on Sat. afternoon.  Was a nice wedding and we enjoyed the outing.  Weather was perfect on both trips . . . sunshine and no rain.  Otherwise, that's all we have done.
   Our children are fine . . . also, grandchildren and great grandsons (Brads) who will be 2 on April 2nd.  Morgan's daughter, Elizabeth Jo, will be 9 on April 7th.  So, we hope to go over to N. C. and help Elizabeth, Dustin and Christohpher celebrate their birthdays and we will get to see Charlotte and Tim's newly remodeled home, which they just moved back into this week. She and Morgan have promised they will write what news they know.  Our grand daughter, Sharon, has been in Fla. with a couple of her friends during Spring Break.  Brad, Charlotte's son, and two friends of his are in the construction business.  They have been building homes there on Lake Norman.  They did Charlotte's and Tim's home.  Quite a big job . . . took a "summer round house" and made a big permanent home out of it.  Hopefully, she will write and give all the news from there. (Charlotte, N.C.)
   We have had a beautiful Feb. and March up until Tuesday of this week.  It rained all day Tues. and temp. was 69 degrees.  Wednesday morning it was 20 degrees and snowing with wind gusting 30 MPH and a wind chill factor of one degree.  It has been cold since and now snow flurries are flying.   We had temperatures in the upper 70's, in fact 79 degrees 3 days last week.   This cold hurts after being in shorts and short sleeves for a month.  Ransom played a few holes of golf couple of days last week . . . did ok, but got very tired.
   We have enjoyed both newsletters and the info was great.  Things we did not know.  So, we want to continue receiving them.  Thanks for being our relative and our love to one and all.  Hope all are and will stay well and healthy.
   Any thing else happens this month, I promise to write you and will try not to forget again.   I think every 3 months will be better if all lives are like ours . . . dull.   It's still snowing this morning (Friday) but no accumulation . . . so, it's 17 degrees.  Happy St. Patty Day -"Shanty Irish". 
Love you  Ruby and Ransom 

 Winter Park

 Justin Hood
  Justin Hood is the first son and only child of Jim and Richelle Hood, Tallahassee, Florida.  He is the first Grandson of Bill and Jeneen Hood of Winter Park, Fl. and the first Great Grandson of the late E. K. (Doc) and Willie Marie Jones (Bill) Hood.
  Justin is 8 years old this month.  He is active in the Cub-Scouts and plays in a baseball league. He is a fan of the Florida State University Seminoles (he and parents went to Charlotte, N. C. for the Atlantic Coast Conference basketball Tournament).  He likes all sports. 
  Justin has artistic talents that are amazing and has exceptional eye - hand coordination.  Grandma and Grandpa Hood are very proud of Justin.
  Lori Hood Lyons and husband, Rick, renewed their marriage vows in the Catholic Church on March 21.  Michael was 5 years old on March 25.  His kindergarten class had an outing to a farm south of Orlando.  He thought it was for his birthday with 70 guests.  He caught chickens and ducks for the other kids to pet.  Went back to Milk a cow three times.  Grandpa got him a baseball glove (lefthanded) and Grandma got him a watch and a puzzle of a picture of 8 Dalmatians.  He wanted a spotted dog for his birthday.
  Michael, parents and brothers were caught (in their car) in a very dangerous storm that evening.  Hail was larger than golf balls.  Other than being scared and damage to the car, all survived in good shape.
  Ricky and Jason are still playing baseball.  Their team is 1 Win, 1 Loss, and 1 Tie.  Each are doing great in pre-school and are advanced more than the other kids . . . thanks to Lori and Rick. Michael told his Grandpa that even though he is mad at him he is still his buddy.  (Grandpa loves to aggravate him). 
  Jim Evans, Jennifer Hood's fiance, works at a men's formal wear store while going to school, the University of Central Florida.
He has met several of the Orlando Magic basketball players when they came in to be fitted for a tux.  All the shirt sleeves and trouser legs were too short and have to be special ordered.   Jim says all the players attract a crowd while there.
  Jennifer is doing very well.  Her car was also damaged by the hail.
  Still haven't heard from Reedy.
 W. R. Hood

 May 5, 1938 at the Jones Family Farm
 Top row: Mother Jones, Belva, Addie, Bill, Thelma, Bruce, Mink and Daddy Jones
 Bottom row: Jess, Ruby, Beulah and Anna Ruth
 
 
 

 


 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
The Jones Family Newsletter 
  Volume 1  No. 3                                                                   April 1992

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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1. Click on the Windows 95 / Windows 98 Start menu in the lower left corner of your screen.
2. Go to Settings.
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4. Go to Display.
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