One final thought before I go. Over the last two nights I’ve discovered that the women here have odd names. I’ve met Gretchee, Hershey, Sugar, and Happy among others. I’ve never been at the sites at the beginning of the shifts, but I can’t help but wonder if they march in single file while singing, “Hi ho, hi ho… It’s off to work we go!”

Now try to get that song out of your head… You’re welcome.