June 16, 2005
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Another mess of a stone train
to-day. This time there wasn’t enough red stone to go around, so I
wound up waiting three extra hours while several truckers ran off to
another quarry to get some uglicky volcanic-grade timberlite…nasty
stuff to work with. Needless to say, I timed out again.
But how can you complain too hard after your first time running a
200-ton diesel locomotive over the entire length of the railroad???





I sure couldn’t. If ever there was a time when I could experience exhilaration and trepidation simultaneously, that was it.

Comments (2)
what railroad is it?
First time I’ve ever wished I had skins, so I could put little sheep or something doing a happy dance for you!