Riding a train to nowhere or somewhere


Going along a dusty road, and the waffle bumps are jiggeling my teeth. If I slow down it seems to get worse, and if I speed up I get choking dust. I am so thankful for Sven and Ole's car wash here in Roseau. Dirty, dusty cars were a challenge to Joephus. He hated a dirty car.

We loved to go to Winnipeg with good friends. As we would enter the city of Winnipeg, he and his friend David would say to each other, in teasing loud voices, "Oh! The filth!!!, Oh! The filth!!!" Spring is notorious for dirty cars, and it was the same every year. Going to Winnipeg was a real treat. We would go to the...

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