8th
January
2014
They have a right of way
When the new bulletin came up, last evening, I needed a map to find the locale. One day later, the name meas so much more. There, a relative (a once-removed cousin) is fighting a nasty fire. Once of those mixed train consists, with propane and crude oil. Funny thing; there’s neither an oil well nor a refinery within hundreds of kilometres of the place.
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