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Hugh Reeves

Hugh Graham Reeves

Sunday, January 7th, 1934 - Saturday, June 15th, 2019
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Obituary

Mr. Hugh G. Reeves , age 85, passed away on the morning of Saturday, June 15 th , 2019 at his home in Woodbine, Ga.



Mr. Reeves was born on January 7 th , 1934
in Clarks, Louisiana Caldwell Parish. He was the son of the late Troy J. and
Beulah G. Reeves. Mr. Reeves had one sister, Kathryn Gordy and six brothers,
Hershal, Bob, Bill, Howell, Troy, Frank, and Ralph Reeves, who all preceded him
in passing.



When he was 9 years old, Mr. Reeves moved, in 1943,
to St. Marys, Ga. so his father could begin work at Gilman Paper Company. At
the age of 13, he lost his father to a heart attack. He started moving 100 lb
blocks of ice on the shrimp boat as the boats would leave to go shrimping. By age
15 he went to work at Gilman Paper Company and remained there for 46 ½ years.
After retiring, he went back to the mill for a couple more years as a fire
watch for a contractor. He would use that money to go camping throughout
Georgia and Tennessee.



He said when he was a boy, his dad called his mother
and said, “Beulah get out here, your kids and my kids are beating the crap out
of our kid.” In 1956 he was drafted into the US Army for 2 years. He told the
army he didn’t want to go and they said he didn’t have to; they had 2 other
places he could go, Alcatraz or Leavenworth, so into the Army he went. He spent
18 months in Germany and after he returned home he said he never wanted to see
another snowflake as long as he lived. He said boot camp wasn’t much better;
they had 2 hills to run, misery and agony. After getting out of the Army he
went back to Gilman until he retired.



On November 7 th , 1958, he married his beloved
wife of 60 ½ years, Rhudeane “Dean” Crews Reeves. Their first date was at
Steffen’s Restaurant on his motorcycle. Of course it began to rain and he had
to borrow a friend’s car to carry her home in Woodbine. He later said after
that date he told his mother he found the woman he was going to marry.



Together they had 2 sons, Terry and Troy. Mr. Reeves
was a family man and loved fishing at Harrietts Bluff. He and his
father-in-law, Mr. Henry, would stay there for 1-2 weeks at a time fishing.
Hunting was also something he loved.



One time he hunted for a week and hadn’t seen a
deer, then one stepped out and bang, meat on the ground. Well it was a doe, and
it was “buck only” at that time. Off to the truck, putting the deer in the
floorboard, there was only one problem, the truck would go for a mile or so and
then shut off. So each time it shut off to the woods he went with the deer, fixed
the truck, and then put the deer back in the truck. He did that about 2-3 times
and felt like the DNR was behind every tree. Once at home, he pulled into the
backyard to clean the deer and Dean said what did you do, shoot one of your
dogs? Well he took offense and a few choice words were said, but it made for a
few good meals. Later in life, Mr. Reeves kept bees for a few years and sold the
honey and pollinating crops around the Valdosta area. It was hot working with
bees in the summer heat.



When he retired from Gilman at 62 years old, he took
up his sons’ hobby of racing dirt track cars. For 6 years he raced at Waycross
and Golden Isles Speedways, and earned the nickname, Grumpy Old Man. That name
stayed with him until his last race when in the heat of the race another car
hit him, sent him up the track on turn four, and he hit the 5 foot guard rail.
As the car went over it took off the back bumper, landed on the side and roof
and finally landed on its wheels. He said that was it, no more racing, and his
nephew, Jamie, ran the feature race that night.



Some may know him as Hugh, Uncle Hugh, Uncle Sonny,
Sonny boy, or Grumpy, but all in all he was a good man, a provider, and a
friend that was always there to help and teach you the way to do something. He
was never afraid to get dirty if it meant getting the job done.



He always said, “You come into this world with your name
only and what you do here is what people remember.” He will be remembered for
the good man, father, husband, grandfather, and great-grandfather he was.



Mr. Reeves is survived by his beloved wife, Dean Reeves;
his sons, Terry Reeves and Troy Reeves; his grandchildren, Amanda, James, and
Brian; his great-grandchildren, Joey, Corey, and Connor; and numerous nieces,
nephews, and cousins.



A visitation for Mr. Reeves will be held from 6 pm
to 7 pm Thursday, June 20 th , 2019 at Coastal Camden Funeral Home in
Kingsland, Ga. Funeral services will follow immediately in the Woods-Wainwright
Chapel of the funeral home with Pastor Eddie Rawl presiding.



In lieu of flowers, the family requests that
memorial contributions be made in Mr. Reeves’ name to Heartland Hospice or
Hospice of the Golden Isles.



January 7, 1934 – June 15, 2019
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