railoders

can’t explain it. We’d agreed to coming out for another session at ORSS (Orlando Society of Model Railroads). My ONT guys had casually chatted about it a week or so before. But when it came time for trains, everyone forgot. I’d told my wife that I, strangely, had the day off and we could do something maybe. Then I looked at the cullender at 11am and realized, oh shit! Had a session to attend. And of course that really pissed her off. “Be back at 4pm, honey! See ya! Bye!” Got to their clubhouse and realize I was the only […]