There is nothing better than biking home from school on a blue sky day and hearing an approaching train. The tunnel is always just a tunnel. We've biked through it a million times. But today, a train passed over. In John's eyes, it was a miracle.
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boys and trains...always special... I found at Ben Franklin, a whistle made of wood, that sounds like the train whistle.
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