WHOOOO WHOOOO

Last night, Stacy, David, and I were walking across town to Scotty's house. The walk itself was long and cold, but fairly fun. It really felt like High School again, wlaking down the middle of the street during the wee hours of the night with my friends.The funnest part of it all was crossing the train tracks. Being from small little towns, Stacy and I had never really been that close to train before. We needed to cross the tracks to get to Scotty's, but we didn't really wanna wait for the whole damn thing to pass. David's like "run!". So we did. We ran right in front of the thing and we were so scared that we would fall down. It was close enough that it wouldn't have been able to stop. Right as we were crossing, we both looked over and saw it right there with its big old light shining right at us. Then it blew its whistle. It was the scariest frickin thing ever! It was great.... *smile*