I remember as a kid sitting on the trestle next to my house watching this exact view of UBoats thundering across southern Iowa, although wearing Cascade Green. The smell of the smoke, the vibration of the old wooden trestle, the sound. Ahh, that was a childhood.
Anyway, no Cascade Green here but the colors of C&O, but gaze with me through the smoke, feel the world underfoot tremble, and smile.
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