Robert “Casey” Jones, 76, died in his sleep in the early hours of July 11, 2018. He was at home with his wife, brother-in-law and sister-in-law. Casey is now at peace after suffering with Parkinson’s Disease and Lewy Body Dementia.
Casey was a loving husband, father, grandfather and father-in-law. He loved the big family he married into. He loved the Aunt who raised him. He loved his friends. He loved his daughters’ friends. He was greatly loved in return.
He will be remembered for being proud of his service in the National Guard and “looking like Billy Graham”, for teasing those he loved, the nick names he called them, and for getting his Aunt all riled up, just because he could.
He will be remembered for playing the lottery, going to the dog track, and playing the slots, and then sharing his winnings with his daughters. He will be remembered for drinking sweet tea and Dr. Pepper, and for wanting a McDonald’s Quarter Pounder every day. He will be remembered for his sweet tooth and how he devoured any homemade fudge, cookies, banana bread, pies, and candy that he could talk his family and friends into making for him.
Casey loved horses and always wanted to ride one. He was excited when he found out the Isaacs family had a mule. He rode the Isaacs mule for hours until that mule finally had enough. It stopped in the creek, lay down, and wouldn’t budge. In the ‘80s, Casey fulfilled his dream and joined a horse club for a few years. He was finally able to ride a horse whenever he wanted.
Casey was a good man. Every Saturday he would drive to DC to pick up his Aunt Edna, take her grocery shopping, bring her home to have lunch with the family and then take her back to DC. He did it for the holidays too. He was by her side until the end, visiting her every day in the nursing home until she died. Casey was a generous man with a big heart. He would give the shirt off his back to anyone who needed it. He opened his home to those that needed a home. He gave money to those that needed money.
Casey fell in love with Bonnie Isaacs. In May 1963, Bonnie was standing on the corner of 16th & R in DC with her friend waiting to cross the street. Bonnie’s friend was a friend of Casey’s. Casey was driving by and saw Bonnie and his friend. He stopped and introduced himself to Bonnie and then said hi to his friend. Six weeks later Casey and Bonnie got married. They shared 55 happy years together.
Casey and Bonnie raised three beautiful daughters. Mary Ann became his official tea maker. Sandy was his official lawn mower. Becky was the official DI. But all three were his official tv remote control. Casey made a living by driving a tractor and trailer. He had a 25 year career at Martin Brower making deliveries to McDonalds. He was notorious for having trouble doing his paperwork and proud of his top seniority status.
Casey was an inspiration. He led by example, that a good work ethic, making good choices and doing the right thing paid off. That it’s not how much money you make–it’s how you spend it. He inspired others to be strong and independent. And if you work hard you will achieve your goals. Casey Jones will be greatly missed but never forgotten.
Casey is preceded in death by his aunt, Edna Smith. He is survived by his loving wife, Bonnie Jones; daughters and sons-in-law – Becky & Jeff Cantrell, Sandy & Jason Albertson and Mary Ann and Lee Noschese; grandchildren – Corey Fuller, Heath Ready, Crystal Noschese, Morgan Albertson, Brooke Albertson, Zackery Albertson, Adam Noschese and Samson Cantrell and numerous in-laws, nieces and nephews.
A graveside memorial be held at the Isaacs Cemetery near West Hamlin, WV on Saturday August 11, 2018 at 11:00 AM with the Elders Edward Chapman and Johnny Courts administering the committal service and Elder Green Spry and Sister Ruth Bowen singing.
Friends and family are invited to share a memory and sign his guestbook below.
Well said! I have so many memories of Uncle Casey; Brutus, pastries. Car buying, his walk with a skip in it, always laughing, saying “Besssie”, asking every year to go to Florida with him and Bonnie, how he loved McDonalds, how he loved our family, and that I was his favorite niece (he told me so) the last thing he said to me that was so funny. I told him my muscle was broken visiting him last year ( talking about the grandma sag under you biscep you get when you are fat) he said in the most serious and concerned voice, “why don’t you fix it?” Yea wish it were that easy. I will miss you, thanks for being such a great uncle and eat a little debbie on me… I love you… Shell
I am so sorry for your loss.
God’s Blessings,
What a beautiful story of his life. God bless and comfort this loving family.
Dearest Bonnie and family, my deepest condolences to you all on the passing of Mr. Casey. He was an absolute joy to know and to care for. He would always love to talk about his family and tell me beautiful storys about growing up. He was so loving, kind and very compassionate and would always get upset when we watched the news about children being abused, the homeless, and anything else that was bad. he once told me that if he could he would feed all the starving children in the world and that’s the kind of person he was.I came to love Baseball as he was an avid baseball fan of all the teams and I grew to love the waltons, little house on the prairie and Bonanza. when we would watch these shows he had already seen them but would never tell me how it was going to end.I ran into him not long ago at Heritage Hall nursing home in the dining room as I was visiting my mom who just passed away June 26th and he remembered me and asked how she was as he always did when I came to work. RIP Mr.Casey and thank you for being so loving and kind to me. You were a gentle and remarkable person that I will never forget Debra Turner
Dear Bonnie and Family-I didn’t know Casey, but just wanted to tell you what a beautiful and heartfelt tribute I read in my local Gainesville paper about him. I truly felt like I knew him after reading his obituary and all the wonderful things he will be “remembered” for. My deepest sympathies to your family-it sounds as tho you have many wonderful memories of a remarkable and compassionate man.