Showing posts with label Boating Safety. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Boating Safety. Show all posts

Thursday, November 19, 2009

Technically Speaking It's IM Roadkill

I happened to spot a bucket of buzzards flying over US19 this morning. It was an interesting sight, because of the way the sun was positioned. Each time a buzzard turned left, the tip of their wing would light up as if they were using their turn signals. I wish people around here would use turn signals more often.




The first thing that came to mind, of course is the Florida State Critter - the belly-up armadillo. Nothing like a breakfast of roadkill. Speaking of roadkill, the very next thing I thought the buzzards may have glomed on was a potential meal - fresh, and a bit more technical in nature.
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OMG dude! I'm going to YYAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaa!
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Jest waitaminnit Chester. That lady with the kids'll be by at 8:03
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The next thing that came to mind was WHY does there have to be a law for everything stupid that we do. Why don't we just STOP being stupid. Wow, what an idea. What if we all just grabbed ourselves by the scruff of the neck and said LOOK! What's more important in this scenario? Me texting Lorna about the new shoes I just bought or those kids of mine in the back seat. Or that old couple just ahead of me coming back from a Dr. appointment. Or that guy to the right of me who's getting married next week? Hmm shoes...life....shoes...life....shoes.....
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I counted drivers using cell phones while I waited at a light by a large office building. These people were all turning left onto a street with a 55 mile an hour speed limit that merges into an on ramp for I-275. 4 out of 5. FOUR out of FIVE of the 40 or so drivers were on the cell phone. (Yeah, I just got outta work. I'm gonna stop an pick up some soda on the way home) Three were smoking a cigarette with one hand, using the cell phone with the other, and kind of driving with their wrists. LISTEN to what I'm sayin' here folks.
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Do you get it? Hands free devices and no texting. Pull over to take that call and maybe save someone from being roadkill over a new pair of shoes. Wow! What a concept. Oh, and buckle up while you're at it. We had to make laws about that too.


BTW - a note to FLICKR users. If you're going to photograph an elegance of eagles, a harrowing of hawks or an inquirey of owls, don't call the birds buzzards. Buzzard pictures should be of buzzards. Hawks and osprey and owls aren't buzzards, okay? I had to scroll through 8 pages of pictures before I could steal one that was actually a picture of a buzzard. If you want to text me about this, don't do it in the car.

Friday, August 8, 2008

The Case of Peggy O'Neill



An Irish Pub, in downtown Palm Harbor (we do so have a down town) by the name of Peggy O'Neill's has the following story on their menu:




"Peggy O’Neill was a nineteen-year-old Irish emigrant who was traveling to Boston from her home in County Mayo Ireland. She was to be married in June of that year. But her dream would not come true, for she sailed on the largest ship afloat at that time, it left from Southampton, England on her maiden voyage to New York City on April 10, 1912, the ship was the H.M.S. Titanic. On the fourth day into her journey, she was awakened and told that the ship was sinking. Unfortunately Peggy O’Neill was not one of the rescued 705 survivors. One thousand five hundred twenty-two passengers and crew were lost that night. In 1922 a song was written called That’s Peggy O’Neill, it was very popular song of it’s day."


They also have very good food including the best Irish version of the French Dip I've ever had the pleasure to gobble up.


I wanted to know more about Peggy O'Neill as I have a fascination for the stories of the people who sailed on the Titanic. I have a decent collection of books on the subject. I browsed through several 2nd and 3rd class passenger lists but found no "O'Neill". None among the 1st class either. Next I looked for Margarets among the 3rd class passengers who embarked at Queenstown, Ireland. There were several Margarets, including Margaret Devany. She is listed as age 19 with a destination of New York - not Boston. She is also listed as survivor and was rescued from collapsible Lifeboat C.

I found her story in "Titanic Women and Children First" by Judith B. Geller. Margaret Devaney is the Peggy O'Neill I was searching for. Turns out, she came to the US, not to be married, but to join two brothers and sister who had already immigrated before her. Two years after her rescue she met her future husband John Joseph O'Neill and became Peggy O'Neill Here are some interesting bits of information about her:


She was pretty and gregarious

Her family held an American "wake" for her before she sailed. It was common to do so as the families did not know if or when they would ever be together again.

Her younger brother John gave her a pocket knife as a going away gift.

She traveled with 2 neighboring farm girls, neither of whom survived the sinking

She shared a six bed cabin on G deck with 5 young women.
and paid £7 17s 7d for her ticket.
She and her friends took apples from the 3rd class dinner table on what was to be their last evening. Peggy went back to her cabin to get her pocket knife to peel the apples. Afterwards she tucked it away in a "safe" pocket along with her rosary.

She had to climb a ladder and scale a gate to get to the boat deck.

Her lifeboat, C is the same one that Bruce Ismay, President of the White Star Line slunk into. Also William Carter who's Renault was in the cargo hold. This is the automobile in which the fictional characters Jack and Rose made love in the 1997 movie Titanic.

Peggy helped push the lifeboat away from the Titanic as it was being lowered.

The oars were lashed to the oarlocks by stiff new ropes and the lifeboat needed to be cut free from the Titanic- Peggy's 7 inch pocket knife was used to free them.

On board the rescue ship Carpathia, a crewman from the life boat presented Peggy with the flag from the lifeboat as a memento.

Her brother commandeered a policeman's horse to make his way through the crowds when the Carpathia docked in NY.

When she married John O'Neill along with his name she took his birth date - she did not know her own.

Peggy's parish church was St. Patrick's Cathedral on 5th Avenue in NY. This is where she and John were married.

They had 6 children

She kept her mementos of that night, the flag from the crewman and the knife that saved them from going down with the Titanic. The rosary, she gave to a niece who became a nun.

Peggy died at age 82 on June 12, 1974
There is only one known surviving survivor of the Titanic Disaster, Gladys "Millvina" Dean