I really am blessed. I'm listening to some Tommy Dorsey and allofasudden I hear a steam whistle - which isn't so strange, living near the Valley Railroad, but this was at night!
So I quick grab my lantern, light it, and bolt out the door - nevermind I'm already in my flannel pants and slippers(!), the crossing is only two houses away and I make it just in time!
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