--- In vpFREE@yahoogroups.com, "Mickey" <mickeycrimm@...> wrote:
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> The dead guy, whoever he was, was found the morning before the night I arrived to that spot. I was random coming into that spot. No one in Spokane could have known I was coming. The killing was probably random tramp shit. Killing a guy for his little money or food stamps...by a hard core FTRA.
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I cannot imagine riding a freight train and sleeping in homeless camps without being armed. As I mentioned, I always wanted to ride one but never got the courage. And, of course, I've never been homeless either. But how can one put oneself in that situation without having a gun in his pocket?
Hey Mickey, what were the railroad police like? What was their job detail, and how did they deal with people riding the trains?
That reminds me of an old movie I saw many years ago. It was with Ernest Borgnine, and I think Lee Marvin. Do you know the movie I'm talking about? Borgnine was the railroad cop, and he was a mean son of a bitch. lol
