Train Blog – ok for all those that know me, know that I am specially touched. Hehehe So as I am approaching the train to get on, my Mr. Brown mentality kicks in. I see a guy with tats on his knuckles, white shirt, black Dickies, boots, oh they’re crocs and a green canvas bag that folds into the size of a folded newspaper. What do I think? He’s a shooter and getting on my train. Oh lawd!! Plz dont get on the last train, plz!!! He gets on the last train. Oh the hooaarr! And to make it worst, he sits across from me. (I’m fainting and sliding out my seat) I wanted to take a picture but I want to live, momma I want to live! Lol lol lol whew! He is off the train and my pressure has gone down. Hehehe I’m sure it was just a bag for his art class but my mind goes wild. Lol lol lol