Ben Janet and Naftali. Born on 2 November 1978 in Ramat Hasharon, a younger brother of Sigal, Ziva, Alon and Anat, Yoni began his studies at Kiryat Ye’arim Elementary School, where he continued to the Neve Magen Junior High School. During his studies in the division, he volunteered to help the public library and was awarded a certificate of excellence for his contribution, graduating from the Rothberg High School, where he studied in the field of auto mechanics, a field he loved and excelled in. He worked in it and worked on it until it was repaired, and Yoni was gifted with a great technical sense, which he also aimed at electrical appliances. Like the radio and video, and he always managed to do so, and he also made the stereo in his room by himself, from the parts he bought with the money he earned from occasional jobs, and from the music he heard from the street, and he had a special talent for making people laugh. “You’re a friend of the whole city / June, everyone you know. / Tall, nice and funny / picked, and you’re still young. , ATV, cars and girls – that was the priority, and / and yes, both in your life and your death / the motorcycle was part of you. “In October 1997, he enlisted Jenny IDF. After basic training he was assigned to the Intelligence Corps as a unit driver at the Glilot base. His commanders saw him as a responsible soldier, who performed his duties in the best possible way, with a great deal of resourcefulness. Yoni helped and contributed his time at all times with infinite devotion, and was admired and accepted by his commanders and friends alike. On June 30, 1998, Yoni was killed in a road accident and he is twenty years old. He was laid to rest at the Kiryat Shaul military cemetery. Survived by his parents, three sisters and a brother. The unit commander, Lieutenant Colonel Shmuel, writes: “Yoni has served in our unit for about a year, and we find it difficult to believe that we will not be able to laugh with him anymore, see him every morning, come with a smile to the base and immediately arrange everything. , Which led us to think that everything would be fine. ” From the words of his sister, Anat, on the anniversary of his death: “The days pass, a year has passed, but we have stopped time on the day we lost you, there is sorrow and deep pain, with a big hole in the heart, and thoughts and thoughts about things we did not manage to do or give you Why can not you close your eyes, wake up, and understand that it’s just a bad nightmare – there’s no one to ask, and who to get an answer from, just to talk to you in a whisper and say that you love, miss you and want you so much back. ” To commemorate June, the family established a website at http://www.geocities.com/yoni_moshe.
