Riding the train is never the same twice. This particular trip, as we traversed the breathtaking scenery of the north end of the continental divide, a cellist who has traveled the world offered to play for those of us hanging out in the observation car. Though the train shook and jiggled and the northern sun poured down on his back, he played and
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How long is your train ride this time?
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Hey, you were on Puff the Magic Dragon. How self-referential is that?
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(You could have predicted that.)
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