Paul Maurer 2
Well-Known Member
The oil is now about 150 miles from Key West and they have closed fishing in the Dry Tortugas. If it hits us and inundates the reef and beaches, its only a matter of time before we will face almost certain economic ruin. Our economy is heavily dependent on tourism and no one will come to a dead sea. The people who run the hotels, restaurants, stores and attractions are my patients, and they will have to leave if they have no jobs. If enough leave, my numbers will soon dwindle and I will not be able to pay my own bills, forcing me to reduce my staff or close the business I have built from scratch over 12 years, leaving Key West without an eye surgeon and me scrambling to find a job. This is all a bit surreal, especially since I just bought a new boat and had the best day fishing of my life this past saturday. I'm filled with impotent rage, at the oil companies, at the politicians who took their money(Mr. President) and even at myself as I look at that beautiful V8 Adrenalin I just bought.
Obviously, many will suffer much more than me, and my losses will pale in comparison to the 11 men who lost their lives on the rig and my friends who are wholly dependent on tourism for their livelihood. I guess I will feel like my good friend the United pilot, who lost $2 million in retirement savings at the stroke of a pen, through no fault of his own. Fortunately, I can prescribe my own Lexapro...
For now, I will work as hard as I can, eliminate frivolous spending and carry on as usual, thankful for my family and their support. I keep thinking of a scene from the movie "The Eiger Sanction", where Clint Eastwood and several other elite climbers are trapped on an icy mountain and in peril. Another climber, knowing their likely fate, says to Clint's character, Dr. Hemlock, "You are very good, I have enjoyed climbing with you." Dr. Hemlock replies, "Keep climbing, we'll make it" and the other climber says, "I don't think so, but we will carry on, with style..." :boohoo:
Obviously, many will suffer much more than me, and my losses will pale in comparison to the 11 men who lost their lives on the rig and my friends who are wholly dependent on tourism for their livelihood. I guess I will feel like my good friend the United pilot, who lost $2 million in retirement savings at the stroke of a pen, through no fault of his own. Fortunately, I can prescribe my own Lexapro...
For now, I will work as hard as I can, eliminate frivolous spending and carry on as usual, thankful for my family and their support. I keep thinking of a scene from the movie "The Eiger Sanction", where Clint Eastwood and several other elite climbers are trapped on an icy mountain and in peril. Another climber, knowing their likely fate, says to Clint's character, Dr. Hemlock, "You are very good, I have enjoyed climbing with you." Dr. Hemlock replies, "Keep climbing, we'll make it" and the other climber says, "I don't think so, but we will carry on, with style..." :boohoo: