It started just before midnight.
It was a problem that plagued humankind since the cave — how to get a good night’s…
Out here in the middle of nowhere there’s no paper, no ink, no computers, no nothing. Only me, my dog, and the little shack…
He could fix anything, from broken toilets to broken marriages (sometimes caused by broken toilets).
Every evening the old man would get on his bike with its bright light in front and a feeble red light in back.
It was a train like no other.
