Train Wreck thread

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Hey Scott, if you watch the local news, keep an eye out for my jeep pulling a truck out of a flooded street.
 
No we don't get local with our sat. Nice of you to pull them out, most around here don't want to get wet. Heck they don't even want to help people, if you know what i mean

You know i own 2 jeeps and i couldn't use them today cause both we're torn apart.
 
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Lol they even labeled it "ceiling fan"
 
Re: Re: Train Wreck thread

No we don't get local with our sat. Nice of you to pull them out, most around here don't want to get wet. Heck they don't even want to help people, if you know what i mean

You know i own 2 jeeps and i couldn't use them today cause both we're torn apart.

I was knee deep in muddy water, best Monday I've had in a while :D
 
LOL. I had to do the doctor crap again today.The wife's car is good to 2.5 to 3' water we found out today.Plus NO check Eng light.HaHaHa
Great looking wave in front. But now i got the other jeep running so we could have fun tomorrow when i get done. I think we got MUD in the back yard.;)

OK back to the wreck
 
Tone that is a joke, he was hit by the flush flood and had to be rescued from his truck with the other folks that they said drove around the barricades. Look at the grill the mud isn't pushed at all. Plus no tire marks bind it like the ones next to it by the cops quads.
Lots of NEW great areas to play in now by the way. :) Back yard isn't for them there pretty rigs anymore, so i can't go there in my new to me jeep. ;)
 
“What’s on those cars?” Chris was whispering so softly Jim could barely hear.

“You know what they are,” Jim responded. “It’s finally come.”

A cool breeze swooped in from the east, rustling the weed tops. The chooga-chooga of the train’s mighty engine thumped hard as it slowly passed, filling the boys with a trepidation neither had ever experienced.

“What time is it?” Chris slunk lower on his haunches. If whatever was on that train saw them, he thought, the consequences would be terrible.

“Almost two.”

“We have to tell mom and dad.” Chris made to get up but Jim caught him by his arm.

“Stay down, man, you’ll get us caught. We can’t tell mom and dad, anyhow; we were supposed to be in bed hours ago. They’ll hide us if they find out we were here.”

Understanding crept over Chris’s face like a twilight shadow over rooftops. “What do we do, then?”

Suddenly, the squealing of brakes filled the night air. The massive steel hulk was slowing, its engine whirring to an idle. It blew no whistle.

“We run. Now.





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