BNSF 4629 at the front of a pair heading up an empty northbound covered hopper group as sunset rapidly approaches (and I survived the tennis match... in victory, somehow - albeit having run my little fat butt all over the court to do it - but I did it! Twice in the same day! (Not that Im keeping track... for the first time... ever... in almost a quarter century) - oh, yes, the trains, theyre still going by, only now were headed back to the house amid the cries of the killdeer, doves, and whippoorwills. Oh, and Im supposed to mention the new livery - A/C of proper color, but the nose cone/safety cab is now in orange blush pumpkin instead of manly BNSF orange. |