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James Daniel “J.D.” Baker Jr.

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James Daniel “J.D.” Baker Jr. Veteran

Birth
Junction, Kimble County, Texas, USA
Death
10 Jul 1982 (aged 79)
Kerrville, Kerr County, Texas, USA
Burial
Junction, Kimble County, Texas, USA GPS-Latitude: 30.4825056, Longitude: -99.7820025
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He was the last of a dying breed. He was a man that got up at 4a.m., saddled his horse and headed out to find his livestock to bring them back home to feed. He raised cattle for countless years as a small independent rancher and still rode the fence line everyday, mending holes in his fences. People now a days do that for a hobby. James Daniel Baker did it for a living. When he reached a point in his life where he couldn't even hold a pen, he could still hold his pistol steadily, shoot at a moving target and hit that target with pinpoint accuracy. He still had an appreciation for his afternoon nap and a love for the root beer float that followed it.

Drank 4 ounces of wine every single morning because his doctor told him to; to get himself going for his day. Took it like a shot of whisky. Was a 32nd Degree Freemason when he died and was a Mason for 56 years. Got a certificate for his accomplishments at his 50th year of service in 1976. He still went to the auction on Fridays, to check the new cattle that had come in.

At age 68, he was gored through the ribs by a 1200 pound cow during feeding time. Got up off the ground bleeding, picked up a cedar post and smacked the cow in the head. Drove 10 miles an hour down Main Street in his home town of Junction, Texas.

Loved his mother with all of his heart. He wrote poetry to his wife, Hallie Amelia Baker, picked wildflowers and brought them to her after he was finished riding. He loved her with his entire being. Served his country in the Army. Was a veteran of World War II. Would faithfully exchange letters with his mother no matter where he was stationed in the world.

He used to talk in his sleep about drinking wine and chasing women in France during World War II. During his dream, he would often mutter incoherently, which was usually followed by a chuckle. The amazing legacy of James Daniel Baker can be summed up in these timeless words;

"Nothing is worth having if you're not willing to work for it."

J.D. Baker was a unique individual who believed that the only way to achieve success was through hard work and dedication. If you weren't willing to sweat, struggle, hurt or bleed for it, you didn't deserve to have it. He lived his life by this and carried those values with him until the end of his life. His grandchildren continue to model and instill those values in their children and it is through this that his legacy will live forever.
He was the last of a dying breed. He was a man that got up at 4a.m., saddled his horse and headed out to find his livestock to bring them back home to feed. He raised cattle for countless years as a small independent rancher and still rode the fence line everyday, mending holes in his fences. People now a days do that for a hobby. James Daniel Baker did it for a living. When he reached a point in his life where he couldn't even hold a pen, he could still hold his pistol steadily, shoot at a moving target and hit that target with pinpoint accuracy. He still had an appreciation for his afternoon nap and a love for the root beer float that followed it.

Drank 4 ounces of wine every single morning because his doctor told him to; to get himself going for his day. Took it like a shot of whisky. Was a 32nd Degree Freemason when he died and was a Mason for 56 years. Got a certificate for his accomplishments at his 50th year of service in 1976. He still went to the auction on Fridays, to check the new cattle that had come in.

At age 68, he was gored through the ribs by a 1200 pound cow during feeding time. Got up off the ground bleeding, picked up a cedar post and smacked the cow in the head. Drove 10 miles an hour down Main Street in his home town of Junction, Texas.

Loved his mother with all of his heart. He wrote poetry to his wife, Hallie Amelia Baker, picked wildflowers and brought them to her after he was finished riding. He loved her with his entire being. Served his country in the Army. Was a veteran of World War II. Would faithfully exchange letters with his mother no matter where he was stationed in the world.

He used to talk in his sleep about drinking wine and chasing women in France during World War II. During his dream, he would often mutter incoherently, which was usually followed by a chuckle. The amazing legacy of James Daniel Baker can be summed up in these timeless words;

"Nothing is worth having if you're not willing to work for it."

J.D. Baker was a unique individual who believed that the only way to achieve success was through hard work and dedication. If you weren't willing to sweat, struggle, hurt or bleed for it, you didn't deserve to have it. He lived his life by this and carried those values with him until the end of his life. His grandchildren continue to model and instill those values in their children and it is through this that his legacy will live forever.


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