And where it falls, nobody knows...

You could be minding your own business, having the best day ever, suddenly you look up in the sky. 

What is that thing hurtling down at supersonic speed, so quickly and unannounced? Chinese rocket flotsam? Do tell...

Was reading about the guy who managed to survive the Mexico City rail line collapse the other day. "Wasn't his time," he said.

Is there a moral here or a larger message? I suppose there is. Keep your head up, tell your loved one's that you love them every day, wear clean underwear, sign your trust, the usual stuff.

You just never really know when your number's coming up, do you?