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George Leslie Smith 1915 - 2003

George Leslie Smith of Seattle, King County, WA was born on August 6, 1915 in Marion, Grant County, Indiana United States, and died at age 87 years old on January 8, 2003. George Smith was buried at Woodlawn National Cemetery Section M Site 17-A Davis Street, in Elmira, Ny.
George Leslie Smith
Seattle, King County, WA 98118
August 6, 1915
Marion, Grant County, Indiana, United States
January 8, 2003
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George Leslie Smith's History: 1915 - 2003

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  • 08/6
    1915

    Birthday

    August 6, 1915
    Birthdate
    Marion, Grant County, Indiana United States
    Birthplace
  • Ethnicity & Family History

    Caucasian
  • Nationality & Locations

    Non-hispanic
  • Early Life & Education

    Graduated from Marion High School, Marion, IN 1932
  • Religious Beliefs

    Methodist
  • Military Service

    Branch of service: Us Army Rank attained: PFC Wars/Conflicts: World War Ii
  • Professional Career

    Farmer, Co-Owner of Hodson's Market in Converse, IN
  • Personal Life & Family

    Converse Lions Club, Converse Town Board, United Methodist Men
  • 01/8
    2003

    Death

    January 8, 2003
    Death date
    Congestive heart failure, chronic renal failure
    Cause of death
    Unknown
    Death location
  • Gravesite & Burial

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    Funeral date
    Woodlawn National Cemetery Section M Site 17-A Davis Street, in Elmira, Ny 14901
    Burial location
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George & Audrey Smith gravesite, Indiana
George & Audrey Smith gravesite, Indiana
A photo of the grave of George Leslie Smith and Audrey "Billie" Smith.
Date & Place: Not specified or unknown.
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Cemetery head stone of George Leslie and Audrey May Hodson Smith in the Converse IOOF Cemetery, Converse, Indiana, Grant County
Part of the George Leslie Smith Family
Part of the George Leslie Smith Family
Fred & Florence Smith, Willie and Marie Smith, George and Audrey Smith, Dee & Margaret Quick, Carrie Foltz, Velma Danforth, Jennie Veach
People in photo include: Fred Smith, Willie Smith, and Dee Quick
Date & Place: at Jennie Smith Veach farmhouse in Marion, Grant County, Indiana United States
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George Leslie Smith, Indiana
George Leslie Smith, Indiana
This is my father's graduation picture. He graduated from Marion High School in 1932 at the age of 17.
Date & Place: in Marion, Grant County, Indiana United States
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TO BE WHERE DAD WAS AT

Looking back throughout my life, reflecting on its stages,
Many different memories are listed on its pages.
Some of school, some of friends, perhaps of this or that,
But memories I hold most dear are ones where Dad was at.

You know, Dad, how much I always loved the farm,
And to this day I wish I still could play about the barn.
Each morning I would listen for the closing of the door,
Then I would go to join you, as you began the chores.

I remember as the cows would saunter into the barn,
You would start the milking, protecting me from harm.
I would pet the cows as they ate their morning meal,
And Sis and I would play about with lots of zest and zeal.

Then perhaps it was time for a ride in the big red truck,
We would head to Paul Grain elevator and spend perhaps a buck.
We’d get a Coke and maybe a Payday candy bar,
And sit and chat with others as they came from near and far.

Maybe we needed a tool or part for some thing or another,
So off to Sweetser Hardware, we’d visit Henry and his brother.
Strainer pads, a wrench or two or maybe just to chat,
It really didn’t matter, if I could be where Dad was at.

I loved the cleansing of the rain, the smell of new mown hay,
And often watched the sun set, ending a perfect day.
Yes, I would love to once again roam about the farm,
And romp and play with my dog, Sis, in that big red wooden barn.

Now you’ve gone to heaven to be with God our Savior;
In my mind I see you there, with family, friends, and neighbors.
Oh what a thrill it must be for you to walk those streets of gold!
Needing not a chair or cane but walking straight and bold!

I still miss the farm, Dad, and suppose I always will;
For there’s a place within my heart that nothing else can fill.
I’ll join you one day, Dad, then we will sit and chat,
For once again I’ll get to be, where my Dad is at.

By Jennie Lee Smith 12/24/03
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“LOVE YA, POP”

I know that Dad would often state whatever was on his mind,
Perhaps about the weather, politics, or who was in a bind.
But when it came to heartfelt things, it seemed he could not speak,
‘Twas though his tongue was glued somehow inside his mouth or cheek.

You never knew if he thought the job you did was good,
But if it wasn’t up to par, that you understood!
He never gave a compliment, directly, that I recall,
I never understood that, until one day this past fall.

It was one of those times when he had to go and see a doc,
And often, as I drove him there, he would start to talk.
He said “My Dad had a hard life and he thought everyone else should too.”
And then went on to tell about what his dad would do.

“Often he would beat on me though rarely would I know why…”
His voice then trailed off a bit and a tear came to my eye,
“One day my brothers, Fred and Willie, saw him beating me,
And soon made him understand this was not to be.”

“They told him if he ever went after me again,
He would personally have to answer to both of them.”
And as I thought about all that Dad had gone through,
It made it easier to understand how he was with me and you.

If you never got one compliment in your entire life,
Would you know how to pass one on to your child or your wife?
You see we learn from others what should or should not be,
And having never learned it, he couldn’t pass it on to me.

How surprised and pleased I was when just a few years ago,
I received my very first card from Dad, a Valentine, and so…
There written in his own hand was what I longed to hear,
For it was signed “Love ya, Pop”…and I’ll always hold it dear.

Jennie Lee Smith 12/24/03
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