Organized and in charge
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Deepa Bharath
Peggy Schmidt liked to be in charge.
The two words she used often were: “Chop, chop.”
As the mother of three boys, Peggy used those words often. She had
“to-do lists” for everyone, including herself.
It was that organizational ability coupled with her creativity
that made her a superstar manager of gift stores, a career Peggy
chose appropriately.
She was a woman who knew herself better than anyone else. Peggy
knew what she wanted and liked.
A UCLA graduate, Peggy moved to Newport Beach from Los Angeles
with her ex-husband, a dentist. She started out as an interior
decorator, but found her passion when she began work as a store
manager at the Happy Cooker gift store. She kept the shelves stocked
with exclusive items and the cash registers full. She moved on to
manage other stores in the area and eventually opened 31st Street,
her own store in Newport Beach.
Peggy was a good friend who was a patient listener, a gracious
hostess and a colorful entertainer. She picked her linen and dishes
with care and set an immaculate table. She topped her dining table
with a carved wooden door, an antique she bought at an auction in
Hearst Castle.
She covered the piece with glass and set her fine dishes on it.
Guests admired her plates and goblets lined with gold and silver.
Peggy used cutlery and things she inherited from her mother, aunts
and grandmother, precious items handed down over the generations. She
took pride in throwing a good party.
Peggy was also an excellent cook. Her sons’ friends always stopped
by for a bite to eat before or after they went surfing. The kids also
enjoyed her famous popcorn balls. She popped the kernels and then
made balls out of them, binding the popped corn together with a
sweet, mysterious syrup, which was simply divine.
She cooked traditional Midwestern food, hamburgers and barbecued
meats. But she later learned to cook French cuisine, which made her
dinner parties even more sought after and appreciated.
Peggy liked France. She liked the French landscape and the elegant
architecture. An avid biker, Peggy traveled all over Europe. She and
her ex-husband rode tandem bikes.
Peggy picked up bicycling in the early ‘70s and continued until a
year before her death. About 30 years ago, she got to the top of Mt.
Whitney before one of her sons did.
She loved dogs. One of her favorite dogs was Greta, who was known
to jump off a second floor window and abscond to the Newport Beach
Tennis Club, where she would watch television at the bar. Peggy
always laughed about that.
She enjoyed music and could pull off many a tune in the right
company. Frank Sinatra was her idea of a rock star.
Peggy was also a huge fan of the 007 movies and often proclaimed
that her favorite actor was Sean Connery. She never got tired of
watching reruns of “I Love Lucy,” starring Lucille Ball, and kept up
on the latest Hollywood gossip.
Peggy was still a traditional woman. She liked the idea of a
family. She liked people to dress the proper way. And she never
remarried after her divorce. She cherished her independence and was
passionate about her job.
She also had a great sense of humor. Nobody knew why, but when the
El Segundo Freeway was constructed, she named it “the Peggy Schmidt
Freeway.” And there was only one way she’d go to Los Angeles. Forget
the San Diego Freeway or the Golden State Freeway; she always wanted
to hit the 105.
“Oh, I’d rather take the Peggy Schmidt Freeway,” she said.
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