James E. Scott (Scotty), was born in Collierville, Tennessee on March 19, 1948, to George Scott Sr., and Viola Stone (Chairs). They were young when James was born, and soon parted ways. James spent his childhood in Tennessee with his brother and sisters, cousins and
“Big Mama” (Viola Stone) who raised him along with “Big Daddy” (Jim Stone). James also spent time in Gary, Indiana where his father resided.
James, eventually moved to Cleveland, Ohio to be with his mother Viola Stone (Chairs).
James attended Glenville High School and graduated in 1968. His mother always spoke about how intelligent he was and knew he would do something great with his life.
James met and fell in love with Elaine Scott (Martin), while attending
Glenville High School. James and Elaine were married on February 5, 1969.
To this union Kellie M. Scott and Michael J. Scott were born.
James started work at Ford Motor Company in 1968. He worked there for 10 years. He used his skills and talents at Ford Motor Company and became a Union Steward, to fight for him and his co-workers’ rights. However, in 1978, his dream of having his own business called him strongly. He left Ford with a dream and a plan. James began investing in Real Estate- purchasing houses and over time he became the proud owner of a store- Belvoir Beverage and Scotty’s Saloon.
James being the “Entrepreneur”, he was continued to search out new business opportunities. He eventually became a driver with The Yellow Cab Company. James took on contracts with the Cleveland Metropolitan School District and the Kidney Foundation. He picked up special needs children and transported them to and from school. He also worked with the school district, to assist with other students. He had a love for this. James spoke passionately about transporting “his” Kidney patients to dialysis, several times a week. He was always on time for both the students and the kidney patients because he knew the importance of his assignment. While James was in the hospital, fighting for his life, he was concerned about “his” patients.
The Yellow Cab Company pivoted James into starting his own Transportation Service,
JES 4U which was his final entrepreneurial pursuit.
James was baptized as a little boy, and again in his adult life. In his pursuit of business, he also pursued church, just as fiercely, with his family, and alone. He attended East Mount Zion Baptist Church, for several years, and visited others. He found his church home at Good Shepherd Baptist Church, where he became an active member.
James also took out time in his busy life, to have fun with his family. He was well-traveled, having visited several states in his lifetime. He held a special place in his heart for Indiana, Iowa, and Tennessee, making a regular trip each year to visit his loved ones. He loved to make barbecue for his family and was dubbed the name “Grill Master”. He even had his own special sauce. He also loved music and various style hats. James liked to dress nicely and had his own style. He was teased by family members, because of his gold jewelry, and because he never drove any other cars except Cadillacs and Mercedes Benz. It was all in fun and lots of laughs for all.
James has a life to be remembered. He blazed his own trail, being an entrepreneur when he started, was not easy. He will be greatly missed. In his passing he leaves to mourn, his wife
Elaine Scott (52-years of marriage), Kellie M. Scott (Daughter) Michael J. Scott (Son), Paris M. Scott (Grandson), William “Peetie” Hall-Scott, (Grandson), Kela Scott (Granddaughter),
Kevanti Scott (Granddaughter) Janet Thompson, (Sister), Jimmie Thompson Jr. (Brother),
Rickey and Cheryl Thompson (Brother and Sister-in-Law), Valerie Thompson (Baby Sister)
James leaves many Nieces, Nephews, Great-Nieces and Nephews, family members, and friends. His passing came as a shock to many, and he will be deeply missed and loved. James is preceded in death by Viola Stone (Chairs) George Scott Sr., Patricia A. Scott, George Scott Jr., Collystine Lymon, Daryl Scott, Stephanie Scott, Belinda Scott, and Ronnie Thompson
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Weep not for me though I have gone, into that gentle night. Grieve if you will, but not for long, upon my soul’s sweet flight. I am at peace, my soul’s at rest, there is no need for tears. There is no pain, I suffer not, the fear is now all gone. Put these things out of your thoughts, in your memories and hearts, I live on. Remember not my fight for breath. Remember not the strife. Please do not dwell upon my death.
CELEBRATE MY LIFE!