The Missing ...

A grandmother was walking along on the beach with her young
grandson when a giant wave washed over the beach. She looked
and her grandson was gone, carried away by the wave.

She fell down on her knees and began praying vigorously.

“Lord ... Please, send my grandson back. Please.”

In the next few seconds another giant wave washed over the beach
and there lie her grandson, stunned but otherwise fine.

The grandmother looked at him then looked up to heaven and said,
“He was wearing a hat.” !!!

From The WasteLand:
                                 How often have we complained in life about missing hats when we
                                 have been granted and given so much?