He panicked and started to pray, "God, please get my foot out of these tracks and I'll stop drinking!"
Nothing happened, it was still stuck, and the train was getting closer! He prayed again, "God, please get my foot out and I'll stop drinking AND cussing!"
Still nothing and the train was just seconds away!
He tried it one more time, "God please, if you get my foot out of the tracks, I'll quit drinking, cussing, smoking and fornicating."
Suddenly his foot shot out of the tracks and he was able to dive out of the way in the nick of time.
He got up, dusted himself off, looked toward heaven and said, "Thanks anyway God, I got it myself."
