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Biton, Boaz

Biton, Boaz


Ben Esther and Shlomo. He was born on September 7, 1969 in Be’er Sheva, to a family with many children. Boaz attended the Nitzanim elementary school in the Rabbi Akiva neighborhood, continued for one year at the D Comprehensive High School, and completed his studies at the Periclase Dead Sea industrial high school. Boaz was blessed with gold, he stood out in carpentry, electricity and car mechanics, and thus cultivated his home. In the 11th grade he met his girlfriend, Galit, and since then they shared their time with his hobbies – cars, songs, dances, trips around the country, and his love of horses, riding and interest in them. His sister, Shula, passed away, and in July 1987 Boaz was drafted into the army and assigned to the Ordnance Corps. At the end of basic training he was sent to the IAF unit in the Southern Command as a driver. His commanders saw him as a good and responsible soldier, with resourcefulness and professional knowledge, who did his job to their satisfaction. When he was released from the IDF, he began working at the Bromine Compound plant in Ramat Hovav in March 1991. In March 1991, he married his girlfriend, Galit, and a year later their only daughter, Linoy, was born, a source of happiness and pride for her father. Boaz was well-known for his reserve service, and Boaz was well-known for his reserve duty and initiative, was prominent in his social behavior and was admired by all. To fulfill his dream of getting a taxi and bus license, but he managed to enjoy it for one month On May 3, 1993, when Boaz was in reserve duty, Boaz fell in the army’s military cemetery in Be’er Sheva and left behind a wife, daughter, parents and four siblings – Jackie, Nissim, David and Assaf and five sisters – Annette, Tziona, Zehava, Bruria and Kochba – who was promoted to the rank of First Sergeant and was twenty-four years old when he fell. Boaz was one of the few reserve soldiers who used to visit the regiment with a playful smile and a happy life. Boaz was aware of the importance of his job and performed the tasks of the division according to a high work ethic. He reminded his family of his need to support his wife and his little daughter. “His personal commander from the regular service wrote to the family:” There is no conflict in all his acquaintances who does not appreciate and appreciate Boaz’s contribution and his actions in the many issues he was entrusted with. ” : “You were very important in my life, actually a large part. We lived together, we lived together, and we loved each other very much. Boaz, you went and I stayed here with a sweet little girl. “His brother, Assaf, wrote in his memory a poem:” Boaz, you were more to me than you / you would have understood me so much / I loved to laugh and talk. But now, it’s very missing / I remember the fun we used to do / Your help, when I had lessons / I miss the nonsense you would have done / And I can not say, ‘I had a brother like this on your last Friday / And in the evening we turned around in a taxi. After we made money, we ate home food. This is the last time I saw you in real size. I have a brother, but he does not speak / I have a brother somewhere else. “

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