30 Days: Day 22
On my way home from the SB, I found myself taking some back roads in an effort to avoid the sudden occurance of construction that marks the arrival of spring. As I stopped at the tracks for the train, I noticed that it wasn't moving and in fact the engineer was waving me forward. I cautiously drove around the gates and directly in front of the train and even though it was stopped, it still made me pretty nervous. I never did find out why it wasn't moving.
3 Comments:
It was probably being robbed by a gang of armed men in ski masks, apart from the fake driver they put up front to watch out for any nosy Ohio rubes coming sniffin' around.
-eoin
ooh oh, with bleeding bodies next to the piles of coal and possibly gold bars somewheres. Yes, shiny shiny gold bars.
I should certainly hope so!
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