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Originally Posted by BlueStreak
We share some common history, Pete. One night in 1980, some friends and I had gotten drunk on Mickeys Big Mouth and were driving around near the Republic (Now Severstal) Mill in Warren smoking weed in my buddies '73 Buick Deuce and a Quarter when we got the notion to pop in through a hole in the fence. We went exploring around in some of the abandoned buildings on the sight. (One of them was an old "Plant Medical Clinic" that looked like it had been empty since the 1950's. It was really cool.) Anyhow, at some point we had wandered onto the railyard and started pulling airbrakes. The yard bulls caught us. Scary Dudes, they actually carried shotguns back then. 
The old man was not happy picking me up at the police station. I believe what he asked when our eyes met was; "Are you paralyzed from the neck up?!" Ahh, the heartwarming memories of my youth...........
Regards,
Dave |
Paralyzed from the neck up? Lol!
I ran into the rail dicks riding the frt trains in Venice IL, they still used rock salt loads in their shotguns!
Pete