it’s hard not to be in shock at the news this morning – the Wookie and I went to bed safe in the thought that 12 men had been saved and were about to be reunited with their families.
I’m honestly surprised that the town isn’t on fire today. Lord knows I’d feel like destroying something if this sort of ‘orrible mistake had happened to me. The Wook’s grandfather was a miner who always took in three meals and three Thermoses (sp?) every shift for such an event.