
A new census is taken. The census taker makes the mistake of being too thorough with the check of the inhabitants of the area. After he is done with the 10 regular people in the area, he starts to wonder:
Now - in one way of looking at it - his part in
the census was finished. If only he had looked at
it that way, he would have saved worry and trouble
for everyone, and also ten thousand lives. But the
instructions they had given him here were ambigous,
for all that they had tried to make them clear.
So very early the next morning, Manuel rose and
cooked beans and said, "Might as well take them
all."