A BNSF garbage train rolls down Hauser Street in downtown Renton as the Green Weenie sits quietly by the curb. A few minutes earlier, as I left the barber shop, I heard the horn of this train as it approached a grade crossing. Not wanting to pass up a train-watching opportunity, I drove to this spot, knowing the train would go here. A few seconds after I took this picture, the engineer blasted the horn for the next grade crossing---man, was it LOUD! This encounter brightened what had been a gloomy day.
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