Mis Escritos Y Pensamientos

I live a stone's throw away from train tracks. Ok, a stone's throw if you can throw really far. They aren't just normal train tracks either, it's a place where the trains start and stop. So, besides the regular train whistles, and sounds of the trains chuggin' along, we also get to experience the explosive sounding noises that often penetrate our walls and shake our windows.

You know on Mary Poppins where everyday the neighbor shoots his cannon off of his roof?  Then everyone in the houses has to hold onto breakables, lest the fall from their spots and break....that's what it reminds me of.

Every place we live has it's own uniqueness doesn't it?  This part of my life will make for some great additives to a novel one day.