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Trains belong in country songs, westerns and Hobo road movies, not holding up traffic amid nostril-stinging black belching soot, loudly cracking electric fire and impossibly slow moving, back and forth clanking, just to move giant brown oil soaked heavy machine metal a quarter inch past outdated empty cabooses lurching and jerking around the dirty tracks. Maybe Europe can't stop gushing about its awesome train infrastructure, But Americans sitting in traffic and airport terminals around the country no longer like the Iron Horse.

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