Iron Horses
I was with a small group of people chasing these old F's when we encountered a pasture adjacent to a grade crossing with four horses in the corner adjacent to the crossing. While the rest of group remained with the horses in their corner, I thought better. I bet that the sound of the train's horn would send the horses running -- somewhere, anywhere other than the corner they stood in. So I backed away down the edge of the pasture, think that when the horses spooked, they would move left to right from my perspective, while the train was coming right to left. Somewhere along the way they'd come together. And as you can see, they did. New Philadephia, Illinois, May 1, 2008.