Road 203
The rm of piney sure is piney.
Cautionary anti gang legislation:
Badger. One can only imagine the hilarious nocturnal misfortunes that must have befallen some bivouacked general so as to have so inspired Badger's name... . Ouchies in the pants!
The first old thing I saw:
no surprises there'd be a caboose here. Sweet chimney stack!
And then finally, in Badger, I got a real sweet clue about how old these towns are:
The general store was right on the railroad tracks, facing them, greeting disembarkers eager for the riches of Badger. I take this to mean that the actual settlement was here somewhat earlier. No reasonable person builds a general store on speculation. Or maybe they do? What the hell do I know!?
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