This stuff is getting piled deeper and deeper.
Why did I suddenly have images of tired old men with a bedroll tied over one shoulder and a red bandana hanging on a stick over the other shoulder, walking out the door looking for a freight train to hop?
“”Why did I suddenly have images of tired old men with a bedroll tied over one shoulder and a red bandana hanging on a stick over the other shoulder, walking out the door looking for a freight train to hop?””
Because that’s just the image this story is trying to provoke.