Crazy Train

This is a Jitney.  I looked it up, and it runs along four possible routes.  Four.  In Atlantic City.  That’s in New Jersey.

So why is it sitting in my neighbor’s front yard?  All the time.  In a small, central Texas town.  Ryan and I joke that if we want to get away, we can simply climb aboard.

But where do we buy the tickets?

(And speaking of crazy, I’m having a teeny-tiny “canned meat” issue, so for now, all comments will be moderated.  Thank you for understanding!)