Date: August 11, 1958
Location: Cheyenne, Wyoming
Time: 9:08 AM
Railroad: Union Pacific
Stylo, and Stephanie just drove their train out of the yards.
Stephanie: Laramie, here we come.
Stylo: And Metal Gloss dicho we'd have no delays. Let's hope she's right.
Stephanie: We should just get this train running at it's parte superior, arriba speed. That way, if we do get any delays, we'll still arrive early.
Stylo: I hope you're right. tu drive, I'll shovel. *Grabs shovel* Wait a second. *Looks at the tender* Where's all the coal?
Stephanie: This must be one of those steam engines that run on oil.
Stylo: Well, so much for this thing then. *Throws shovel out of cab*
Outside of the train.
Jogging Pony: *Running por the train tracks* Ah, a nice día for a jog. *Gets hit in the head por the shovel, and falls onto the ground*
Back on the train.
Stylo: *Looks at jogger, and shouts* Sorry!
Stephanie: He can't hear tu from there.
Stylo: It's the thought that counts.
After the shovel got thrown overboard, Stylo, and Stephanie had to stop at a red signal. Ahead was a baseball field, and a game just started.
Stylo: Good. We can watch the game.
Stephanie: I hate baseball. tu enjoy watching the game while I watch the signal.
Stylo: Well, we all have different interests.
Catcher: One out. Let's get two más outs so we get up to bat.
Batter: *Steps up to plate with a baseball bat*
Pitcher: *Throws ball*
Batter: *Hits ball*
Players: Whoa. I think that might be a homerun.
It certainly was. The ball went high into the air, leaving the field, and landed in one of the train's hopper cars.
Stephanie: Did tu hear something?
Stylo: No, but I saw somepony hit a homerun. It was really impressive.
Stephanie: Okay. The signal is green, let's go.
Stylo: *Drives train away from the field*
Baseball Ponies: *Running towards the train* Stop! tu have our baseball!
Stephanie: *Sees the ball players, but can't hear them* They must be really excited to see a train.
Stylo: Yeah.
Baseball poni, pony 3: They're not stopping.
Baseball poni, pony 9: Great. That was our only ball.
Baseball poni, pony 4: Let's tell the coach, and get our ball back.
2 B Continued
Location: Cheyenne, Wyoming
Time: 9:08 AM
Railroad: Union Pacific
Stylo, and Stephanie just drove their train out of the yards.
Stephanie: Laramie, here we come.
Stylo: And Metal Gloss dicho we'd have no delays. Let's hope she's right.
Stephanie: We should just get this train running at it's parte superior, arriba speed. That way, if we do get any delays, we'll still arrive early.
Stylo: I hope you're right. tu drive, I'll shovel. *Grabs shovel* Wait a second. *Looks at the tender* Where's all the coal?
Stephanie: This must be one of those steam engines that run on oil.
Stylo: Well, so much for this thing then. *Throws shovel out of cab*
Outside of the train.
Jogging Pony: *Running por the train tracks* Ah, a nice día for a jog. *Gets hit in the head por the shovel, and falls onto the ground*
Back on the train.
Stylo: *Looks at jogger, and shouts* Sorry!
Stephanie: He can't hear tu from there.
Stylo: It's the thought that counts.
After the shovel got thrown overboard, Stylo, and Stephanie had to stop at a red signal. Ahead was a baseball field, and a game just started.
Stylo: Good. We can watch the game.
Stephanie: I hate baseball. tu enjoy watching the game while I watch the signal.
Stylo: Well, we all have different interests.
Catcher: One out. Let's get two más outs so we get up to bat.
Batter: *Steps up to plate with a baseball bat*
Pitcher: *Throws ball*
Batter: *Hits ball*
Players: Whoa. I think that might be a homerun.
It certainly was. The ball went high into the air, leaving the field, and landed in one of the train's hopper cars.
Stephanie: Did tu hear something?
Stylo: No, but I saw somepony hit a homerun. It was really impressive.
Stephanie: Okay. The signal is green, let's go.
Stylo: *Drives train away from the field*
Baseball Ponies: *Running towards the train* Stop! tu have our baseball!
Stephanie: *Sees the ball players, but can't hear them* They must be really excited to see a train.
Stylo: Yeah.
Baseball poni, pony 3: They're not stopping.
Baseball poni, pony 9: Great. That was our only ball.
Baseball poni, pony 4: Let's tell the coach, and get our ball back.
2 B Continued
#5: CANADIANS ARE BETTER THAN AMERICANS:
We always say we are better then America..
But at least American's know who they are, and don't lie about how dangerious they are..
Canada is full of murderers, thieves, bad comedy, nd full out stupidity, but we are too stubborn to admit this..
#4: ANYONE WEARING A HOOD, IS NOT TO BE TRUSTED:
Sadly, it's my own mother who believes this. :(
#3: ALL JEWISH PEOPLE ARE COWARDS:
No comments..
#2: BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE CAN'T BE BULLIED, ONLY UGLY PEOPLE CAN:
Really hits homes for me..
#1: ALL BLONDE GIRLS ARE MORONS:
My whole family is blonde.. So.. Yeah.
We always say we are better then America..
But at least American's know who they are, and don't lie about how dangerious they are..
Canada is full of murderers, thieves, bad comedy, nd full out stupidity, but we are too stubborn to admit this..
#4: ANYONE WEARING A HOOD, IS NOT TO BE TRUSTED:
Sadly, it's my own mother who believes this. :(
#3: ALL JEWISH PEOPLE ARE COWARDS:
No comments..
#2: BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE CAN'T BE BULLIED, ONLY UGLY PEOPLE CAN:
Really hits homes for me..
#1: ALL BLONDE GIRLS ARE MORONS:
My whole family is blonde.. So.. Yeah.