Writing for the real estate blog

I’ve been posting a lot of old UPI news stories, so let’s change the pace a bit. This story was written for my wife’s real estate blog, pinellasnewsboy.com . Stories and pictures on this blog are meant to describe what it’s like to live in Dunedin, FL, and that involves stories about unusual discoveries and people — yep, not unlike the old “people” stories written for United Press International or for the newspapers I worked for. In this case, I used to walk my dog along a golf course in Dunedin. One day, I noticed a small tree with a granite plaque at its base. The inscription led me to do a little internet research, and this story resulted. As I always do with her blog, I write the stories under her name.


There are two golf courses in Dunedin, and we live in a condo right between them.

Step out our front door and walk to the left, and in a minute or so you are in front of Dunedin Country Club. Walk to the right, and in about the same amount of time you are walking past a par-three public course, Dunedin Stirling Links.

Image I usually walk east, in the Dunedin Country Club direction, when I walk Bo, our puggle. My husband usually goes in the other direction, and heads past Dunedin Stirling Links when it is his turn to walk the dog.

Down in that westerly direction, not quite as far as Alt. 19, there is a small tree. Its trunk is surrounded by white decorative blocks. We both have walked by that tree many times, but it was only recently that we noticed there was a small plaque in the ground at the tree’s base.

As you travel around North Pinellas County, there are quite a few commemorative plaques, but you have to pay attention or they simply blend into the background and you never see them. All of them have been put in place for a reason, but they don’t always have room to tell the entire story.

In this case, there isn’t much more than a name, a couple of baseballs, and a family’s loving sentiment. Here is what it says:

In memory of
Elliott Richard Pape
Big L
2 – 7 – 87       12 – 5 – 05
We love you
We will see you again
Love Mom Dad and girls

Someone went to some trouble to plant that tree in a young man’s memory, and I thought I’d see if I could find out more of the story.

It didn’t take much work.  I went to the St. Petersburg TIMES website (okay, I know, its been called the Tampa Bay TIMES since New Year’s Day, but I don’t think I’ll ever get used to calling it that), and found a story published just before Christmas of 2005.

ImageElliott Richard Pape was an 18-year-old Dunedin youth who worked part-time as a bat boy for the Tampa Bay Rays baseball team. On Dec. 12, 2005, he was killed in a motorcycle accident as he rode home.

 Here is what the newspaper said about his death:

 “On Monday afternoon, Pape was riding his 2006 Suzuki motorcycle home to Dunedin. He took the Roosevelt Boulevard exit ramp off Interstate 275 at 4:08 p.m. when he lost control in the turn, the Florida Highway Patrol said.

“He hit the brakes, but the motorcycle skidded into the guardrail, throwing him over the rail and onto the embankment, troopers said.”

So that’s the story of the tree. I don’t know whether Elliott Richard Pape liked to play golf at Dunedin Stirling Links, but hopefully his tree will grow and prosper, and golfers will stop there once in a while to read the plaque that his family put there.

Another one of those “people stories”

There is a lot of bad news in the newspapers and on TV, and that’s probably why people like good news so much. Readers and viewers tend to think the news media thrives on bad news, and that may be true to some extent, but the media are equally interested — maybe even more so — in stories that illustrate more positive examples of the human spirit. This story — about a young man who returned an old lady’s purse — is one of those. (By the way, the story doesn’t mention this, but this was a young black man and an elderly white lady. The photo that accompanied the story made this fact clear. This was a story angle that was not lost on the newspaper, the St. Petersburg TIMES).


It wasn’t the $28 in her wallet that Jacqueline Wendt thought of when she realized she had left her purse in a shopping cart at Albertson’s at the Largo Mall. She thought of the picture of her husband, Bill, who died last March.

“I never would have gotten that back because I don’t have the negative,” said Mrs. Wendt, 66, of Largo. “Money you can always get someplace. But you can’t replace those pictures, not when the people are gone.”

Mrs. Wendt needn’t have worried. Her purse, sitting in a shopping cart in Albertsons parking lot, was found by Thomas Carey, a 14-year-old who believes strongly you shouldn’t keep things that don’t belong to you.

“It wasn’t mine, and if it’s not mine I’m not going to take it,” said Thomas, a freshman honor student at Seminole High School. “My mom taught me that.”

Thomas was at the mall with his mother, Jeannette Carey, when he noticed Mrs. Wendt’s purse in the shopping cart. He fished it out and brought it to his mother’s car. Mother and son found Mrs. Wendt’s driver’s license and took a good look at the picture. Then Thomas went into the store to search while his mother stayed in the car with the purse.

Meanwhile, Mrs. Wendt was a few miles away at Island in the Sun Mobile Home Park, unloading her groceries.

“I went home and went to take my groceries out of the car,” she said. “That’s when I noticed my purse wasn’t there.”

Mrs. Wendt raced back to the shopping center. Her shopping cart was still where she had left it, but the purse was gone.

“I parked and went into the store and asked if they had seen my purse and they said no,” Mrs. Wendt said. “I went back out and a lady in the parking lot called me over. I thought she was having trouble with her car, but she reached in the window and pulled out my purse. We hugged and kissed and cried. She said she wished I could meet her son, and I told her I’d just wait right there for him.”

Meanwhile, Thomas was searching Albertsons for the woman in the driver’s license picture. When he walked out, Thomas got caught up in an emotional scene he hadn’t expected.

“I hugged and kissed him,” Mrs. Wendt said.

“I felt pretty good,” Thomas said.

Thomas Petit, assistant principal at Seminole High School, said a three-year-old program at the school tries to encourage students to return lost items they find.

“When kids find something, they turn it in, and we call them Good Deed Students and we announce it over the intercom,” Petit said. “The kids really feel good about it and we get a lot of things returned. We’ve had as much as $100 in cash, jackets, hats, notebooks – just about anything a kid would lose.”

Thomas will be a Seminole High School Good Deed Student today for returning Mrs. Wendt’s purse.

Jacqueline Wendt understood why everyone was making a fuss over Thomas, even if he didn’t.

“He hardly said anything, just `Oh, it was nothing,’ things like that,” she said. “But I think it was just great.”