Train Tracks Joining
More train tracks joining, I still have a plan to explore old Indian sites along the Monocacy. What I do with my son, I should hurry, while he is young. I cried the night I stayed in Arlington for the going-away party. That was a foolish uncertain night, the drinking part. It is amazing I didn’t get sick. Home was good to get to after that. We are passing industries here; it looks like parts of Buckystown. I see stone walls between us and the field, all grown now, not a field anymore. Passing the guy who destroyed the Lime Kiln, his junk cars in a pile, me still angry, now we cross the tracks out of Buckystown.
We just passed a cannon in the field - the first time I saw it. We must be getting close to the station; people are getting ready. But we are quite early; it is only 5 p.m. That is a good sign for the future.