Dave in Waukegan
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I've been digging bottles along the right of way of the Union Pacific railroad.
Yesterday I was down in the hole, peacefully pursuing my trade when an inspector drove up in his railroad pickup truck.
After a brief exchange, he pointed out that some previous diggers had piled soil against the tracks. I did what any self respecting digger would do. I pleaded for mercy.
I promised to clean it all up, away from the tracks, raked and cleaning up the glass.
The upshot is that he didn't throw me out or call the police. For which I am grateful. I went back that evening and cleaned the entire area. He didn't say Yes, but he didn't say No.
Very important.
All of you diggers out there, leave it better than it was originally. We can screw it up for other folks.
I've been finding blob beers and Hutchies, don't want to be chased away from that.
Yesterday I was down in the hole, peacefully pursuing my trade when an inspector drove up in his railroad pickup truck.
After a brief exchange, he pointed out that some previous diggers had piled soil against the tracks. I did what any self respecting digger would do. I pleaded for mercy.
I promised to clean it all up, away from the tracks, raked and cleaning up the glass.
The upshot is that he didn't throw me out or call the police. For which I am grateful. I went back that evening and cleaned the entire area. He didn't say Yes, but he didn't say No.
Very important.
All of you diggers out there, leave it better than it was originally. We can screw it up for other folks.
I've been finding blob beers and Hutchies, don't want to be chased away from that.