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:: Friday, January 21, 2005 ::

Trainspotting

I was waiting at the train tracks the other day on my way to pick up Thai food for lunch when I saw something quite odd. I wasn't paying much attention to the passing cars (Because who really gives a poo about trains anyway?) until I looked up randomly to be confronted with the following phrase etched onto a passing train car:

DO NOT HUMP

Now this wasn't spray painted on by some felonious youth, it genuinely looked like it had been purposely put on there by the distributor. Now I don't know a damn thing about trains but is that really necessary? Is this really a problem? Granted, I can't count the number of times *I've* wanted to go to a train yard and pop one off but to have to permanently emblazon the side of a train car with it? That's just down right passe'.
:: Estoy_Libre 1:06 AM [+] ::
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