In the real world this is a locomotive in the train yard in Strasberg, Pennsylvania. We took a trip to Amish country one spring and rode the train through the country side. Being two little kids trapped in grownup bodies we jumped at the chance to walk around the train yard and see the locomotives up close. It was a wonderful afternoon and this image brings back the enchantment of that moment.

When I look at this picture I see a magical conveyance. I wish I could get on board and take a trip to a place far, far away from USTA (used to be America). What we have now is a sham. It has nothing to do with by the people, for the people, and of the people. It's like living a bad dream. One has to ask whose government is this?