It's 95 degrees with humidity to match and you're doubled up behind the long hood in a black standard cab with no AC. Still want to work for the RR?
338 departs for Columbia just before sunset, cutting through a 92 degree, incredibly humid, mosquito infested haze.
Rare AC power on the SC line.
Ex-con heads up today's through freight.
238 arrives with a toot and a wave.