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A Man, a Train, and an Onion

The efficiency of a train’s dining car can be frightening for the introvert. All the seats are filled at a table, by friends and family or strangers. It’s the way it is. It’s the custom of train dining. No wasted chairs. No being alone… Continue Reading “A Man, a Train, and an Onion”

A Man, a Train, and an Onion

The efficiency of a train’s dining car can be frightening for the introvert. All the seats are filled at a table, by friends and family or strangers. It’s the way it is. It’s the custom of train dining. No wasted chairs. No being alone… Continue Reading “A Man, a Train, and an Onion”