They Are All Out!

I followed the events of yesterday as did almost everyone else in the world. It was a good day to be alive and to watch this triumph of the human spirit unfold as, one-by-one, the miners were brought to the surface.

But my wicked mind can't stop but wonder. Did they get an accurate count of all the people in the mine? What if someone didn't make it to the same refuge or in the confusion they forgot to count the new kid, who was just added to the shift at the last moment?

Well, as followers of my ramblings know, getting me to thinking ain't necessarily a good thing.