Roads

eus is a good friend. Several times, we have joint dispatched (and no, that does not mean we destroyed doobies together). So when he called and asked if I’d bring our West Fork switching puzzle (a.k.a. Inglenook) down the South Miami for Miami Railfest, I said “Yes”. See, that’s one of my few faults. I say “Yes” without thinking. Another fault is when I give my word, I stick to it. This is because, sure, I was up in Port St Lucie, running the Western Bay on Saturday, and he needed me on Sunday. Port St Lucie should be right […]