I recently talked to my mom and she was so unknowingly: "Again we have in someone’s field a train crashed". Well, of course, I begin to show sympathy there, all things. She went on: "Well, he was a player listening and he didn't hear the trains... He went from one village to another with the player in his ears." And then it comes to me that he didn't cross the road, but went straight on them from village to village. With a player in your ears!! It is Darwin!