My Vagabond Ways

I finally got tired of not being rescued .. so I decided to take a little rail trip this weekend to explore the world outside of Lodi.  Unfortunately, I wasn't able to secure LUXURY transportation, but it beats sitting in a dark box inside of an Alarm Company's warehouse.

Despite the general discomfort of the transportation, I DID still feel at home riding on this railcar.  It had a tank full of gas right next to where I sat, which was kind of like sitting next to the gluten-less Bob Gross during our Wednesday morning meetings.

As I hopped on the railcar, I looked across the yard adjacent to the rail lines and noticed Meehleis Modular Buildings just across the street.  I tried ringing real loud to see if Past President Mike would wave back, but I didn't see him ... but then again, no one has in almost 18 months.  Or maybe he did see me and just didn't want to wave.  Either way, he can kiss my brass.

Fortunately I snatched a Blackberry from the guy riding the rails with me (he fell asleep), which gave me access to the internet.  So as long as this battery holds out, I should be able to stay in touch.

I'll write again, or call someone, if I need any money!  See you all down the tracks!

Yours in Rotary,
Dingy Da Bell