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  • HandLoad
    1960, I'm eight. My Rich New York Matron Grandmother has called me from the sticks of Virginia for my "Visit to civilization Summer week". Grandma has her driver meet me at the Greyhound Station to pick me up, and deliver me to Saks Fith Avenue, so she can strip off whatever I was wearing and put in a box (sent parcel post back to my home), buy me a "Proper Suit of Clothes (PTAH!) and shoes. She takes me out to a REEEELY Fancy restaurant, where she has arranged a gathering of luminaries and sycophants to meet so she can show off. Strolling Minstrels are called over to the Table. Talking to the Leader, she nods to me and tells the minstrels to "see what he wants". Now, they had been playing "Pavan for a Dead Princess", and Handel, and so on... They ask me what I want, and I reply "I've Been Working On The Railroad"!!!! They Played it to the whole restaraunt! Even got laughter and applause from the toadies.

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  • guns-n-painthorses
    Your in!


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  • mp5shooter
    hey scott

    how many of those did you make. if you have any extra toss one to me
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  • guns-n-painthorses
    Last chance, drawing tonight!

    MP5, yes, you can have one, but you have to come up and make it yourself![:p]


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  • mp5shooter
    no problem
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  • gun_runner
    Please put me in. My family is retired railroad and my one uncle would love it!!
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  • XXCross
    Eight pound rail? What is that for, an indoor train set? (JK)
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  • daveald
    how about the train that could. I think I can, I think I can I think I can.
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