The anticipation is building. You, kids, teens, all wait in the line up for the next train to come to a stop in front of you so you can board. The train pulls up and the operator releases the current riders. Then the magic moment happens where the automated doors open for the next batch of daredevils to take a seat. Some run to the front car. Others walk to the car immediately in front of them. In all the chaos no one but me (standing 15 feet away), notices…..
My younger son……RUNNING……FASTER THAN LIGHTNING…..to the operating station to play with the buttons and levers. Impulsive behaviour at its best.
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