As I lay on my back on a park bench today, watching the clouds drift by, I chanced to think of that train, sitting deserted in some far-off neck of the woods. I gave some thought to locating it, maybe firing up the engine. I asked myself how, just
how, I might get the thing back to chugging down the track. Yeah, I think I mentally got out an oil can.
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