Pure Americana. A train whistle sounds and a freight train goes past this house. I love it!
As the great Box Car Willie put it “I love the Sound of a whistle”. Everytime I hear it, I think Johnny Cash is gonna start singing “Orange Blossom Special”.
Almost impossible to hear these trains and not get a sudden urge to jump the “third boxcar…midnight train…..destination Bangor Maine”.
Theres a gal out there from Texas. She’s long and she’s tall. She’s the combination on the Wabash Cannonball.
Be sure to rescue any ladies tied to the tracks
Live the dream FJH.