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Daddy, thank you for raising me with such care. I love you!

When you are here, I have nothing to fear! I love you, Dad.

I am lucky to have you in my life. You are the best dad in the whole universe. I love you!

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Words aren’t enough to tell you how much I love you. You’re my inspiration, my whole world. Your love is the precious gift of my life.

Dad, thank you for always believing in me. I love you so much.

Daddy, you’re the reason why I’m in this world. No matter how big I grow up, you’re the one who would look after me. I love you.

-rep Skafferidrickare

Trains are really unpredictable. Even in the middle of a forest two rails can appear out of nowhere, and a 1.5-mile fully loaded coal drag, heading east out of the low-sulfur mines of the PRB, will be right on your a ss the next moment.

I was doing laundry in my basement, and I tripped over a metal bar that wasn't there the moment before. I looked down: "Rail? WTF?" and then I saw concrete sleepers underneath and heard the rumbling.

Deafening railroad horn. I dumped my wife's pants, unfolded, and dove behind the water heater. It was a double-stacked Z train, headed east towards the fast single track of the BNSF Emporia Sub (Flint Hills). Majestic as hell: 75 mph, 6 units, distributed power: 4 ES44DC's pulling, and 2 Dash-9's pushing, all in run 8. Whole house smelled like diesel for a couple of hours!

Fact is, there is no way to discern which path a train will take, so you really have to be watchful. If only there were some way of knowing the routes trains travel.