11-03-2011, 10:08 AM
being it is addressed for across the street the train crew leaves it there and head down the line. A stray dog comes by sniffs it and lifts his leg. Can't blame the dog, remember our hero hasn't had time to bath in days now and probably smells worse than road kill. With the very rank smelling package now sitting in this yellow puddle everybody justs keeps walking around it, nobody wanting to touch it. The station agent finally decides the best thing to do is burn it right where it sits! He pours kerosene over it then
Mike
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