02-08-2007, 10:45 AM
I had that happen to me once. Only we were carrying risers, not plywood. And when we dumped the load, it was on the railroad tracks that go from the Santa Cruz mountains down to the Boardwalk. And as soon as we dumped the load, the oncoming train blew it's whistle.
Now, how many times have you seen that train go through town?
Exactly.
But it had to pick just that moment. Sheesh. You've never seen a couple of college students work faster than we did at that moment to get those risers off the railroad tracks.
Of course, we were laughing our heads off the whole time. Certainly made the work go faster.
Now, how many times have you seen that train go through town?
Exactly.
But it had to pick just that moment. Sheesh. You've never seen a couple of college students work faster than we did at that moment to get those risers off the railroad tracks.
Of course, we were laughing our heads off the whole time. Certainly made the work go faster.