Last week, I thought we'd run over and killed something. After steeling myself to get out and find the body of somebody's beloved pet, I found we'd squished a bin bag. When has something turned out not as grim as you first thought?
(, Thu 20 Dec 2012, 12:38)
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... rail leaf. Fuck it, you fill in the rest.
(, Fri 21 Dec 2012, 2:00, 4 replies)
Noël head-mons
Lololololololololol
(, Fri 21 Dec 2012, 2:09, closed)
Leaves became laminated on to the rails by trains repeatedly running over them, making the tracks more slippery and hazardous. The speed limit on that stretch was reduced and as a result the rail traffic was slowed down, causing delays.
(, Fri 21 Dec 2012, 16:30, closed)
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