Musing
and History
Quote
of the day:
When
told that he had died she said "It makes me sad but I am
grateful that I was able to spend so many years with the coolest man
on the planet."
Kim
Bush, long time girlfriend of Ken "The Snake" Stabler
Trivia
question of the day:
What
was the largest bird ever documented? Answer at the end of the blog.
I
was in Pensacola right after Snake retired and he hung out on the
Redneck Riviera a lot and that being the Alabama gulf coast around
Gulf Shores and vicinity. I think he was at the very first “Mullet
Toss” at the immortal “Flora-Bama” Lounge. I was there once
when he was there at the same table with the ex-wife of George
Wallace and a few bikers from the Screwballs Motorcycle Club. The
Flora-Bama was and is a major stop on the gulf coast between New
Orleans and Tampa. Snake kept his yacht/fishing boat at the Bear
Point Marina near Orange Beach, Al. and was named “Honky Tonk”.
His girlfriend at the time was names Wanda but he called her “Wicked
Wanda” for reasons I never learned. There was very few people that
ever existed that enjoyed life any more than Kenneth “The Snake”
Stabler. Ken died of cancer in a hospital in Gulfport, Mississippi
on July 8, 2015, he was 70 years old. He and was inducted into the
Football Hall Of Fame the next year. His eulogy as given by Fred
Beletnikoff (also in the Hall of Fame) one of Snakes favorite
receivers, and his grandson amid many tears by both.
The
Saga of Heidi
This
is the tale of Heidi. She is small of stature but has the heart of a
lion. No one knows what her real name was because she was named
Heidi by a receptionist at a doctor’s office. She was found
roaming the streets in near Lexington, South Carolina in 2005 by a
citizen who called the officials to come and pick her up because she
was crippled and barely able to move. Heidi was found and taken to a
safe shelter for the time being. Little Heidi is a dachshund whose
spine had been damaged and her hind quarters are inoperable. The
Lexington County Animal Control called a member of Dachshund Rescue
of America who lived in nearby Columbia, South Carolina. This
dedicated member gathered up Heidi and took her to a veterinarian for
an examination. The vet said that surgery would not cure Heidi’s
affliction and she should be euthanized because of the lack of a
“quality of life” in her future. It is the policy of this
particular Dachshund Rescue group that before a dachshund under
guardianship of a member can be euthanized, it must be voted on by
the President and the Board of Directors. After the President had a
conversation with the vet, it was decided euthanasia was not
necessary. Heidi remained in this member’s house even though Heidi
would move around dragging her hind quarters. As you might suspect,
Heidi did not have control of her bodily functions so the member
fitted her with children’s number 3 diapers and cut a hole in it
which allowed her tail to stick out. I met Heidi and on our first
encounter it was obvious that she did not know she was handicapped.
She ran around playing with the other dogs and responded to any
actions by the people there. In fact, there was an obvious touch of
vinegar in this dog’s attitude. She was advertised for adoption on
the Dachshund Rescue website which is www.DRNA.org. Later on a lady
from Canada admired Heidi’s obvious spirit and will to survive and
adopted her. Through a series of transfers from one member to
another, Heidi made her way to Canada and the ownership of the lady
of faith. This fine person fitted Heidi with a small carriage with
wheels that lifted Heidi’s hind quarters off the ground and allowed
her much more mobility. The lady from Canada reported that when she
took Heidi to a dog park she thought she was in command by running
around and trying to herd up the other dogs. Heidi became a Canadian
celebrity from her sheer courage and spirit. She eventually became a
mascot that is taken from facility to facility that cared for
crippled people and homes for the elderly to show that life is not
over when a wheelchair is required. She is loved by all who has seen
her. Her “wheelchair” has a checkered race flag and the word
Heidi
painted
on it. She is an inspiration for us all. I am glad I got to meet
her. By the way, the rescuer and guardian was my daughter Mardy, in
whom I am well pleased as I am of all of my children.
After
this writing Heidi's organs began to fail from old age and was
mercifully euthanize. She is gone but the memory of her heart and
spirit remains.
Back
in the mid 1500's Spanish conquistadors came ashore in California
(Coronado), Mexico (Cortez) and South America (Pizzaro). They found
an enormous horde of gold, silver and precious gems in the hands of
the natives. Their answer was to slaughter those that resisted and
enslave those who didn't to gain the treasure. They eventually had
several ports on the Caribbean used to load cargo ships with treasure
and sail them back to Spain. Word of this conveyor belt of treasure
was soon discovered and the Spanish treasure ships repeatedly came
under attack by pirates and privateers. Spain's response as to
station warships at several places along the sea lanes back to Spain.
One deal location was on the south coast of Jamaica near what is now
Kingston. There was a narrow strip of land that ran out from the
shore into the Caribbean enclosing an ideal harbor. The Spanish
established the town of Port Royal on the tip of this peninsula along
with a fort to control who comes and goes in and out of the harbor.
It also became a major slave trading port. The town thrived and grew
to about 3,000 permanent residences. England and Spain were at war
and therefore in addition to the British navy to worry about the
Spanish had to be concerned about privateers (private warships hired
by England to fight its enemies) and outright pirates that were only
after the treasure. The British navy launched an all out effort to
capture Port Royal and was successful in kicking the Spanish out of
Jamaica. With the natural harbor (one of the greatest in the world
at the time) and shallow sand bars that allowed “careening” that
was much traffic in and out of this harbor and the merchants in Port
Royal grew very wealthy especially the bar and whorehouse owners.
Careening
means the wooden ships would be pulled up to a sand bar, tilted on
its side and the crew would scrape off the barnacles and seaweed and
patch any cracks. Sir Henry Morgan and Sir Francis Drake had their
headquarters at Port Royal.
Then
on June 7, 1692 at about noon an earthquake struck Port Royal. The
quake was so severe that the entire town slid in the Caribbean. The
strange thing was that even when the ground was still quivering there
were looters out stripping gold rings and bracelets off the dead.
Many of the looters were killed when the houses they were in
collapsed on them or took them out to sea and drowned them. The
horror increased when several cemeteries were flooded and corpses
floated to the surface and drifted around in the harbor. Naturally,
cholera followed. What normally happens after an earthquake on
seaside communities is, you guessed it, a tsunami. Sure enough an
enormous tsunami showed up and swamped or capsized many ships in the
harbor. There was one fair sized cargo ship that was lifted up,
pushed inward 2 miles and deposited on a 30 foot high bluff. This
ship was used as a hospital for several years. The actual number of
dead is unknown because since it was a slave port there were
undocumented slaves by the hundreds in the surrounding communities.
It was hell for those that experienced it.
Answer
to the trivia question:
The
largest bird ever documented is the Elephant Bird of Madagascar. A
mature one was About 9'-10” tall and weighed 1,100 pounds. They
went extinct about 300 years ago.
Thanks
for listening I can hardly wait until tomorrow
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