She waved at the zig-zaggy streets
and pink... She waved at the zig-zaggy streets
and pink buildings"In 1926, Davis was owed four
million bucks on various successful ventures and
collected something like thirty thousand
It had been awhile since I'd ridden on the tiger's
neck - which was what my father called overextending
your resources to the point where you
had to start juggling your creditors and getting
creative with your paperwork - and I'd never
ridden that far up, even in The Freemantle
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Company's early, desperate daysI felt for Dave
Davis, long dead though he must be
"How much of his own debts could he cover? Any?"
"He managed at firstThose were boom years in
other parts of the country
"You know a lot about this
"Suncoast art is my passion,
knock off chanel EdgarSuncoast
history is my hobbySo Davis survived the Land BustI imagine he sold his stocks
on the bull market to cover his first round of
lossesAnd friends helped him
"Eastlake?"
"John Eastlake was a major angel, and that's aside
from any of Dave's bootleg hooch he may have
stored out on the Key from time to time
"Did he do that?" I askedThat was another time and another
FloridaYou hear all sorts of colorful
Prohibition-era booze-running stories if you live
down here awhileBooze or no booze, Davis would
have been flat broke by Easter of '26 without John
EastlakeJohn was no playboy, didn't go
nightclubbing and cathousing like Davis and some
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of Davis's other friends, but he'd been a widower
since 1923, and I'm guessing that old Dave
gucci backpack might
have helped a pal with a gal from time to time
when his pal was feeling lonelyBut by the summer
of '26, Dave's debts were just too highNot even
his old pals could save him
"So he disappeared one dark night
"He disappeared, but not by the dark of the moon
That was not the Davis styleIn October of 1926,
less than a month after Hurricane Esther knocked
the living hell out of his life's work, he sailed
for Europe with a bodyguard and his new gal-pal,
who happened to be a Mack Sennett bathing beauty
The gal-pal and the bodyguard got to Gay Paree,
but Dave Davis never didHe disappeared at sea,
without a trace
"This is a true story you're telling me?"
She raised her right hand in the Boy Scout salute
- the image slightly marred by the
designer louis vuitton denim bags knock offs cigarette
smoldering between her first two fingersIn November of '26, there was a memorial
service right over there She pointed toward
where the Gulf twinkled between two bright pink
art deco buildings"At least four hundred people
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attended, many of them, I understand, the sort of
women who were partial to ostrich feathersOne of
the speakers was John EastlakeHe tossed a wreath
of tropical flowers into the water
She sighed, and I caught a waft of her breathI
had no doubt that the lady could hold her liquor;
I also had no doubt that she was well on her way
to squiffy if not outright drunk this afternoon
"Eastlake was undoubtedly sad about the passing of
his friend," she said, "but I bet he was
congratulating himself on
cartier women's watches surviving EstherLittle did he know he'd be throwing
more wreaths into the water less than six months
laterNot just one daughter gone but twoThree,
I suppose, if you count the eldestShe eloped to
AtlantaWith a foreman from one of Daddy's mills,
if memory servesAlthough that's hardly the same
as losing two in the GulfGod, that must have
been hard
"THEY ARE GONE," I said, remembering the headline
Wireman had quoted
She glanced at me sharply"So you've done some
research of your own
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"Not me, WiremanHe was curious about the woman
he was working forI don't think he knows about
the connection to this Dave Davis
She looked thoughtful"I wonder how much
Elizabeth herself remembers?"
"These days she doesn't even remember her own
name," I
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