1950 Federal Census: United States of America, Bureau of the Census; Washington, D.C.; Seventeenth Census of the United States, 1950; Record Group: Records of the Bureau of the Census, 1790-2007; Record Group Number: 29; Residence Date: 1950; Home in 1950: Delano, Kern, Califo
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DNA Connections
It may be possible to confirm family relationships by comparing test results with Marvin or other carriers of his Y-chromosome or his mother's mitochondrial DNA.
Y-chromosome DNA test-takers in his direct paternal line on WikiTree:
Marvin (Sutfin) Sands:
Family Tree DNA Y-DNA Test 27 markers, haplogroup R-M269, FTDNA kit #20417
Mitochondrial DNA test-takers in the direct maternal line:
Marvin (Sutfin) Sands:
Family Tree DNA mtDNA Test HVR1 and HVR2, haplogroup H3b6, FTDNA kit #20417
It is likely that these autosomal DNA test-takers will share some percentage of DNA with Marvin:
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Marvin (Sutfin) Sands:
Family Tree DNA Family Finder, GEDmatch T930185[compare], FTDNA kit #20417
This story is about my oldest brother MARVIN JACOB SANDS, AKA Sandy Sands. I didn't know Marvin was my half brother until I was in high school. Even then my brother wouldn't talk about Miles to me. The last time he seen the man was in Pismo Beach at the motor lodge. Both Marvin and Marion fought him off my mother and Marion was swinging a base ball bat. I'm glade my Dad was at work. I was tolled this story by my mother. My big brother was twenty when I was born and treated me more like his son than brother and I loved him very much.
After the war Marvin bought a ten wheeler and I would go trucking with him. One time we were dropping a load of Guinea foul manure in Carpenter Rea CA and a lady (the farmers wife) brought out a check for the manure. I was up on a hill in the truck. t was supper HOT and we both had manure dust all over us. The lady asked Sandy if his son and he would like a glass of cold lemon-aid. Marvin whistled me to come down. I got into the drivers seat, drop it in gear and headed down the hill, right for the house. Marvin jumped in and got us stoped. I didn't get any lemon-aid.
After the war Marvin bought a ten wheeler and I would go trucking with him. One time we were dropping a load of Guinea foul manure in Carpenter Rea CA and a lady (the farmers wife) brought out a check for the manure. I was up on a hill in the truck. t was supper HOT and we both had manure dust all over us. The lady asked Sandy if his son and he would like a glass of cold lemon-aid. Marvin whistled me to come down. I got into the drivers seat, drop it in gear and headed down the hill, right for the house. Marvin jumped in and got us stoped. I didn't get any lemon-aid.