Space will
not permit writing more of these outstanding families. I often traversed the
length of Hall Ridge to catch sun and catfish on this farm.
Before ging on farther with the farms eastward toward Elon, I will proseed
upstrream southward towards Birdseye.
The first farm we come to is that of Thomas Nolan. I am sorry that I
have never had the privilege of being on this farm but I feel that I can
write about it because I know the family so well.
The memoirs of Fred Dillard will be continued in the next issue. . .
Special Birthdays
Smith, Helen 85 2nd December
Clarke, Esther 84 22nd October
Beaty, Hildi 84 8th December
Laughner, Mildred 83 8th December
Burcham, Mary 82 30th October
Beaty, Thelma 82 28th November
Abel, Gladys 81 12th November
Beatty, Paul 81 13th June
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Special Wedding Anniversaries
Thomas & Mary (Gass) Johnson – 50th 1st October
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Graveyard Humor
In a Georgia Cemetery
“I told you I was sick”
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Famous Last Words
“I should never have switched from Scotch to Martinis”
Humphrey Bogart, actor, d. January 14th 1957.
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Some readers may have noticed a change in my Guestbook on my homepage.
This is how it happened. . .
All at once I noticed some entries that were made by pornographers. What
they had to say was just praise for my site but their e-mail addresses and
web addresses were there to guide you on to their page of nothing but smut.
I had Kent remove the entries because I want no truck at all with those
people.

Billie (Blackford) Beatty
1926 – 2003
As you all know, I lost my beautiful wife on
October 7th. This is the way she looked when we married. When I first saw
her, I thought she was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen, I still
thought that the day she died. She was sixteen years old when this picture
was taken during her junior year in high school. We were married that spring
when I was home on furlough and I carried this picture with me all through
the three plus years I spent in the U.S. Army Air Force. Shortly after we
were married I shipped over-seas and it was twenty-six months before I saw
her again.
This issue of the newsletter is dedicated to the memory of Billie. She did
not have much family, it was only necessary for me to notify two cousins
when she died. After the Beatty Family reunion started she always said that
the Beatty’s were her family. She could hardly wait each year for the
reunion to come around. She loved all of you and I know you all loved her.
When a family member would die she would mourn for them just like she would
a brother or sister.
She was one of the most caring and loving persons I have ever known. Every
place we lived she left behind friends who loved her. An indication as to
how much she cared for people was related to me by my daughter just the
other day. She said she and her mother were out in the car and it was
raining cats and dogs. A young woman and her little girl were walking in it
and of course they were drenched. Billie had her golf umbrella in the car,
which was a really big one and she stopped and gave it to the lady.
She was always searching for some way to make my life a little easier and
when I was bedfast ten years ago she nursed me back to health and took care
of me just like she would a little baby. She refused to let me die. The Lord
blessed me by letting me have her for sixty one years and he blessed us both
by giving us four beautiful, loving children. When she died I was holding
her hand and three of the kids were stroking her head and when it was time
to go she just stopped breathing.