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A reason to ride the rails
By adamg on Thu, 01/17/2008 - 9:06am
Rob checks in from somewhere on the tracks along I-95:
Nothing beats sitting in the cafe on the Acela, snug at the center of the 8-car phallus, cruising at half of cruising speed through deathly suburban Connecticut, two beers in and staring at a dozen ugly fat men wearing almost the same blue shirt.
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