Train project, still chugging along.

Parking meters and fat guy showed up. Here's some more pictures. One of my photographer friends is supposedly working with a real director to actually shoot a little movie of my train layout with professional equipment. You know, cameras, lenses, lighting, gaffers, booms. Frankly, I have no idea what a gaffer or a boom is, but I know directors use them. Anyway, here's a few new shots (with some of my own personal, crappy photo equipment) showing some progress.

"What do I have to do to put you in a new Mercedes with, ahem, no engine and doors that ...don't actually open?"


"You know, Frankie, I don't even whistle at the women around here. They're all so fake."


"...more like Chow Moan. Let's never eat here again. FUCK ME! I'm getting a ticket."