Train – Jason Rehmus

I need to make some new stories to tell.

Meeting people – especially beloved people – at train stations is one of my most treasured things to do.

Meeting people – especially beloved people – at train stations is one of my most treasured things to do. It’s so immediate, with none of the airport’s current “security” silliness: seeing (and hearing and feeling) the train arrive, searching through the ensuing crowd for that face you want to see, and seeing the smile that… Continue reading Meeting people – especially beloved people – at train stations is one of my most treasured things to do.

If you saw me at the train platform this morning, that was just my breath. I wasn’t vaping.

I r-really c-c-could use one m-more layer tonight.

My train is being overrun by zombies.

I should round up car owners to buy me my bus/train passes as a sort small-scale carbon (conscience) offset scheme.

There’s a thing happening today called (I think) Rails and Ales. Why wasn’t I informed?!

Courtesy of the Garfield-Clarendon Model Railroad Club