The young girl on the Asian Airliner 777 died. She survived the crash, the fire, and got out only to be run over by a fire truck responding to the crash. Fished the Choctawhatchee Bay on Florida's Panhandle one winter with my best buddy Drew. King mackerel were running and two-foot chop was beating the crap out of us. Young and dumb and dressed in winter coats but no life preservers. His boat was a 16 footer, tiller driven with the throttle on the handle. The throttle always stuck wide open and the tiller pulled like a mule to one side. We hit a wave and it yanked the tiller out of his hand, the boat did a 90 degree turn and sitting in front, I was thrown into the Bay's cold water. Boat did a quick circle while Drew managed to stay in but he was upside down on the floor. I was pretty much in shock and came up just in time to have the boat smack me right between the eyes. The boat runs over me and my coat gets tangled in the prop. Just as it's about to disembowel me, the coat chokes the motor dead and I only get fingernail-like scratches on my stomach. But now I'm under water and tangled. Managed to rip enough loose to get a bite of air. Drew told me later my eyes were bigger than silver dollars when he came back to help but his weight in the back of the boat pulled me back under. After a few minutes I was able to pull enough slack to stay above water so he could come back and cut me free. Hell! He shook more than me and I was afraid he would stab me while he tried to cut me loose. Took the frigging knife and cut myself free. Son of a bitch! It was nearly a thirty minute ride in 40 degree weather back to the truck. If I had a life preserver on, don't think there was enough time to react to get out of the way and the damn thing could have held me under if it got tangled. Everything had to happen the way it did for me to live through that one, could have gone head-first into the prop or below my coat. My coat saved me then almost drowned me. Wife told me I couldn't fish with Drew anymore since shit always seemed to happen when we were together...Silly girl. Fished thirty years with Drew since that one happened and if close calls haven't taken me yet, no worries, it's just not my time.