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- Jul 26, 2015
So Len can't find anyone else to blame, So he claims I, @Gook Choy and a number if others are some Dennis character?
He's grabbing at straws.
Also noticed that he is going to try and take down The Onion.. this should be funny.
Anyway. Since I haven't posted a story in a while, I'll give you A bedtime story.
I'll call it "The Altoona Imposter"
This story comes to me from a friend of mine who is a Norfolk Southern Police officer or "Special agent". Yes, they are actually called that.
We will call him Mark for easy reading.
Several years ago, Len was tossed out of Norfolk Southern's Altoona shops.
He had hopped a fence, and was trying to get some "close up shots" of the turntable and locomotives outside the shops.
Mark was nearby and was called by the shop crew. When he asked Len who he was and what he was doing, Len replied with this.
"I work for NS. I'm getting some pictures for my son."
He was asked for his railroad ID.. and it went downhill from there.
He said his son was "Sick with the Cancer" . This didn't cut it and Mark pressed for his ID.
Len then tried to intimidate Mark. Not an easy task. Mark is 6'6 and weighs something like 245.
(I've met Mark in person and he looks like mountain of muscle)
Len began to grandstand about how he had a right to be there and Mark got on the radio and called the tower. He asked that the Altoona police be notified.
Len then backed off and headed for his truck. Mark decided rather than start a big storm, he would let it go and only pursue it further if he caught Len again.
To us, it seems stupid to let him go, but the railroad cops have better stuff to do than worry about autistic foamers.
That's all for now.
Your Friend,
TopHat.
He's grabbing at straws.
Also noticed that he is going to try and take down The Onion.. this should be funny.
Anyway. Since I haven't posted a story in a while, I'll give you A bedtime story.
I'll call it "The Altoona Imposter"
This story comes to me from a friend of mine who is a Norfolk Southern Police officer or "Special agent". Yes, they are actually called that.
We will call him Mark for easy reading.
Several years ago, Len was tossed out of Norfolk Southern's Altoona shops.
He had hopped a fence, and was trying to get some "close up shots" of the turntable and locomotives outside the shops.
Mark was nearby and was called by the shop crew. When he asked Len who he was and what he was doing, Len replied with this.
"I work for NS. I'm getting some pictures for my son."
He was asked for his railroad ID.. and it went downhill from there.
He said his son was "Sick with the Cancer" . This didn't cut it and Mark pressed for his ID.
Len then tried to intimidate Mark. Not an easy task. Mark is 6'6 and weighs something like 245.
(I've met Mark in person and he looks like mountain of muscle)
Len began to grandstand about how he had a right to be there and Mark got on the radio and called the tower. He asked that the Altoona police be notified.
Len then backed off and headed for his truck. Mark decided rather than start a big storm, he would let it go and only pursue it further if he caught Len again.
To us, it seems stupid to let him go, but the railroad cops have better stuff to do than worry about autistic foamers.
That's all for now.
Your Friend,
TopHat.