"Am I late?" Josh asked, picking up his lunch bucket."Just in time," Bud said. "I was just getting ready to go."The train was out on the passing track... beyond the wye. Josh drove Bud and himself out to where the engines waited, with no one around. He parked the car again, and the two climbed aboard the lead GP-9, one of a pair that Bud had leased for the summer from a company in Illinois.It was not going to be a day that Josh worked hard. There'd be a little switching to do at Camden, but that. He and I have what I would like to call an IWB, which stands for i****t With Benefits, and it has happened ever since I was twelve and he was eleven, but I digress, that is a story for another time. This story is about our most recent beneficial moment, and it happened two months ago.It was the middle of the day, a chilly day at that, and my father and us were to go and clean out the box truck he had, dubbed Old Blue, since we were to repair a house a few days from then. He had, unfortunately,. ‘Well, now you come to mention it.’ She was suddenly furious. ‘Do you have any idea what you’re doing?’ ‘Look, apparently it’s a sound proposal. It’s good for us and it’s good for you. And yes, the idea of working with you had crossed my mind.’ ‘What do you mean, apparently?’ He looked at the table, and there was a strange expression on his face. ‘I don’t pay much attention to the day-to-day things anymore. Do we have to talk about business? I was rather hoping we could have a chat, about. "Ashlee put her head on my chest, her arm across my body and threw a leg over mine. "It's ok. You have been through so much lately; I am surprised you don't have more like that." She just held me as I calmed down."Thank you for being here for me." Don't worry about it; I'm here for you just like you are here for me. I love you, bad dreams and all." I love you too honey." We held each other until my conscience mind reminded me that I had been asleep for several hours and that my bladder could.