I'd disagree Charles. I'd say this is someone who needs the fortitude to actually have a conversation with his wife. Years ago as a young Man I always wanted to sit in/see the control room of a train. I hauled my curious ass up to the engine compartment one day, yelled at the window until I got the engineers attention until.he came out to talk. I made my request. He looked at me like an idiot. When we got to the point of discussion where he realized I wasn't some train stealing wacko (I mean, where could I go? It's not a helicopter
), the dude actually gave me a tour. Dreams without goals are just dreams; goals without active pursuit of them rarely if ever see fruition. For those who don't know, a modern train is pretty damn complex in the control room. For all my polite asking, I didn't get to sound the horn on that sumbitch though
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