- Jul 20, 2001
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This morning I had to visit a job site where we have a contract filling in old mine shafts and tunnels and the subcontractor needed direction on some of the work. On my way out, I came across a family standing out in the middle of the two track (five kids, age range ~5-10). The father waved me down. He wanted to know how to get to a particular mine because the mine he had brought his kids out to play in had already been backfilled but he remembered another good one around there somewhere. I was in my personal truck so he didn't know I was working on filling in the holes. The particular tunnel he was looking for was already blocked by a bat gate (openings sized to allow bats to come and go but too small for people). That tunnel had been closed because there are so many bats living in there that the tunnel contains pockets of ammonia gas at toxic levels.
The more I reflected on the situation, the more retarded the parents became.
The more I reflected on the situation, the more retarded the parents became.