My employee's daughter, still stuck in Cancun, has finally managed to get in touch with her mother here at my office. She's safe, with lots of stories to tell of her harrowing Hurricane Wilma experience. There is palpable relief here.
What is the mother going to do to her daughter, when she eventually sees her again in a day or two?
"I'm going to kill her," she tells me.
I don't think she means it.