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Ah!, the sound of a departing peddler freight, slipping down several times due to either wet rail or maximum tonnage, the engineer has his hands full. The whistle now gives warning of the train's right-of-way.
Meanwhile back at our camp, it is time for some culinary delight. Did I hear someone laughing? Until you have sampled Hobo Stew or Maintenance-of-Way Meatballs, you have no grounds for your laughter! Have some friends over, mix up a batch, and check out the smiles.
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