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<!--Generated by Squarespace Site Server v5.11.81 (http://www.squarespace.com/) on Mon, 13 Feb 2012 19:44:33 GMT--><rdf:RDF xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:rss="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:cc="http://web.resource.org/cc/"><rss:channel rdf:about="http://www.greatlakesdeckhand.com/cleveland-panic-and-other-joys/"><rss:title>Cleveland Panic and Other Joys</rss:title><rss:link>http://www.greatlakesdeckhand.com/cleveland-panic-and-other-joys/</rss:link><rss:description></rss:description><dc:language>en-US</dc:language><dc:date>2012-02-13T19:44:33Z</dc:date><admin:generatorAgent rdf:resource="http://www.squarespace.com/">Squarespace Site Server v5.11.81 (http://www.squarespace.com/)</admin:generatorAgent><rss:items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://www.greatlakesdeckhand.com/cleveland-panic-and-other-joys/2009/2/25/excerpt-from-cleveland-panic-and-other-joys.html"/></rdf:Seq></rss:items></rss:channel><rss:item rdf:about="http://www.greatlakesdeckhand.com/cleveland-panic-and-other-joys/2009/2/25/excerpt-from-cleveland-panic-and-other-joys.html"><rss:title>Excerpt from - Cleveland Panic and Other Joys</rss:title><rss:link>http://www.greatlakesdeckhand.com/cleveland-panic-and-other-joys/2009/2/25/excerpt-from-cleveland-panic-and-other-joys.html</rss:link><dc:creator>Deckhand LLC</dc:creator><dc:date>2009-02-25T01:21:47Z</dc:date><dc:subject></dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Loading coal was an even dirtier process than loading iron ore.&nbsp; A loud roar and a towering plume of coal dust accompanied each dumping of the railroad cars.&nbsp; As the coal was shot into the cargo holds more dust would be kicked up, covering the entire ship as it settled.&nbsp; Although we buttoned our shirts to the top and put rubber bands around our pant legs, we still found coal dust in our shorts.&nbsp; By the time we finished loading you would have thought we were in blackface.</p>
<p>After hours of loading coal we buttoned up the hatches as the captain guided the <em>Hoyt</em> into Lake Erie.&nbsp; The boat was filthy, and we had to hose down the walkways before we could knock off.&nbsp; The rest of the boat would have to be soogeyed the next day.&nbsp; It had been 36 hours since we reported for duty and we were exhausted when we made our way to our cabins.&nbsp; I stripped to my skivvies outside the cabin, not wanting to track coal dust into the room.&nbsp; Then I took a long, hot shower, ignoring my hunger, and collapsed on my bunk.</p>]]></content:encoded></rss:item></rdf:RDF>
