When I was growing up, my dad built a large model train layout on top of a table in the middle of our unfinished basement in order to run his collection of model trains – and the Number One And Only Rule required of my sister and I was Don’t Touch the Layout. Don’t Touch the Layout. Well, spoiler, as my dad is finding out right this very second as he is reading this, We Totally Did. How could we not? We would pat the mossy grass and pull the…
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