thoughts on politics, books, culture, the world around us and the stupidity of others
February 25, 2015
Train spotting (literally)
I have a new spot in my office. My cubicle is right next to a window. That overlooks train tracks. My boss obviously is unaware of my thing for trains. (I have a thing.) Now, every time a train goes by (which some days is three or more times during the workday) I squeal "Train!" much the way Dug exclaimed "Squirrel!" in Up.