Trayvon Martin saved father from fire

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Tracy Martin has touched on how the Florida teen saved his father from a house fire when the boy was 9 years old. On Wednesday, I asked Martin to tell me what happened that day. I'd expected that Martin might become overwhelmed with sorrow and maybe seize up as he recounted the story. Instead, it was the only time in our talk when his face appeared to lift. His voice sounded lively. His cadence quickened. What surprised me was my reaction. As Martin recounted the ordeal, I found it difficult to follow my training as a journalist, to keep my own emotions in check.

"We were coming from one of his football games," Martin began. "As soon as we got in the house, we started watching a college football game. I remember it was the University of Miami against [the University of] North Carolina. "We're sitting on the edge of the bed, watching the game. He asked could I cook him some chicken wings and fries. I went in the kitchen, put the grease on and sat back down on the edge of the bed, and fell asleep."

As Trayvon slept beside him, Martin coughed himself awake. The pot of grease had been on the stove for three and a half hours. Smoke was filling the house.

"The kitchen cabinets had caught fire," he told me. "The first thing I saw was a towel on the kitchen counter. I took the towel and threw it, trying to smother the pot ... the towel drug the pot off the stove. The grease splattered all over my legs. My body went into shock. I tried to stand up. I couldn't stand up. So, I started calling out to [Trayvon]. I called him for a couple of minutes and finally he wakes up. ... He opened the [front] door. ... He grabbed me and pulled me out of the kitchen onto the patio. He went back in the house and grabbed the phone, came back out on the patio and called 911."

Martin, who said he was treated for third-degree burns, is no small man. He's well built and stands at least 6 feet 1 inch. I tried to figure what it must have taken for a young boy to tow this man even a foot.

"Had I been in the house by myself," he said, "I'd have died right there."

http://www.npr.org/blogs/thetwo-way...death-a-father-who-lost-a-chance-to-make-good

Trayvon Martin, once and always a hero. :loveu:
 
quit defending violent attackers christie.

also pretty funny how this wasn't brought up till today. Are you guys really that jealous of the hero zimmerman?
 
quit defending violent attackers christie.

also pretty funny how this wasn't brought up till today. Are you guys really that jealous of the hero zimmerman?

Actually it was in the news 15 months ago but I didn't think it was relevant. That is, until the compost about GZ being a "hero" was posted.
 
Tracy Martin has touched on how the Florida teen saved his father from a house fire when the boy was 9 years old. On Wednesday, I asked Martin to tell me what happened that day. I'd expected that Martin might become overwhelmed with sorrow and maybe seize up as he recounted the story. Instead, it was the only time in our talk when his face appeared to lift. His voice sounded lively. His cadence quickened. What surprised me was my reaction. As Martin recounted the ordeal, I found it difficult to follow my training as a journalist, to keep my own emotions in check.

"We were coming from one of his football games," Martin began. "As soon as we got in the house, we started watching a college football game. I remember it was the University of Miami against [the University of] North Carolina. "We're sitting on the edge of the bed, watching the game. He asked could I cook him some chicken wings and fries. I went in the kitchen, put the grease on and sat back down on the edge of the bed, and fell asleep."

As Trayvon slept beside him, Martin coughed himself awake. The pot of grease had been on the stove for three and a half hours. Smoke was filling the house.

"The kitchen cabinets had caught fire," he told me. "The first thing I saw was a towel on the kitchen counter. I took the towel and threw it, trying to smother the pot ... the towel drug the pot off the stove. The grease splattered all over my legs. My body went into shock. I tried to stand up. I couldn't stand up. So, I started calling out to [Trayvon]. I called him for a couple of minutes and finally he wakes up. ... He opened the [front] door. ... He grabbed me and pulled me out of the kitchen onto the patio. He went back in the house and grabbed the phone, came back out on the patio and called 911."

Martin, who said he was treated for third-degree burns, is no small man. He's well built and stands at least 6 feet 1 inch. I tried to figure what it must have taken for a young boy to tow this man even a foot.

"Had I been in the house by myself," he said, "I'd have died right there."

http://www.npr.org/blogs/thetwo-way...death-a-father-who-lost-a-chance-to-make-good

Trayvon Martin, once and always a hero. :loveu:

What they didn't reveal, is that the fire really started from Trayvon and his dad probably smoking crack together.
 
All indications are Trayvon was raised by a loving mother and respectable family. I wonder how the news media got word of Zimmy's "miraculous" rescue?
 
Sounds like Trayvons daddy was pretty iresponsble. Who falls asleep with grease on the stove and a young child? An irresponsible parent, that's who.

BTW I love the fact that he was frying up some chicken wings. Add in some watermelon and chitlins and you got em all
 
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