dream last night
Talking to Val and Kelsey sitting outside a car in good weather, when a train rumbled by and I could just see a really butch turret - like when they made up a T34 to be a Tiger I for The Thin Red Line - over a wall between us and the track. "What's with the tank?" I asked. "Oh. There's a tank museum near here." "Have I been to this tank museum?" "It's the one with all the rusty crap you were into." I remember a big field full of industrial equipment, and resolve to go back.