My journeys to take Exile #4 to the karate dojo take me across the railroad lines. Sometimes we take a route that involves a bridge and sometimes we use a level crossing. Occasionally, we get stopped by a train. Sometimes that train is a long slow moving freight train and once...
...we were at the front of the line and I took two photographs.
I like to think that the evidence is that the train was full of IBM products and Gatorade.
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