I was just made aware (thanks MurphySiding) that the (in)famous “Would you believe…a little humor” thread has been, after all these years, locked.
So, in an effort to continue this almost-tradition, I hereby present its replacement:
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I once heard a story about a railroad crew that befriended a monkey named Bobo. Where the monkey came from is not known.
The railroaders would play with Bobo and feed him and really treat him nice. In fact, they taught the monkey to give hand signals and pull pins; soon he was able to read a switch list. Eventually they even taught him to run the engine. Soon Bobo got to be so good at it that the guys would let the monkey do their work while they went fishing.
One day the Trainmaster caught the guys fishing while Bobo was doing the work. All of the railroaders got fired on the spot. A couple of months later the railroaders got a letter from the company. It was a great flowery piece and reinstated all of the railroaders to their former positions with all back pay.
It was signed by Trainmaster Bobo.
An elderly lady walked into a Toronto ticket office and asked for a ticket to New York. " Do you want to go by Buffalo?" inquired the ticket agent. “Certainly not!” she answered indignantly, " I want to go by TRAIN!"
A rookie brakeman is out, late one night, on his first trip. The head brakeman tells him to set the brakes on a car, so he puts his lantern on the ground and