Hidin’ in the Shadows of Unit Coal
Train Hopping Memphis
With the recent rainfall, and playing hide and seek from workers and the bull, I threw up my white flag. Never again will I waste two days trying to infiltrate BNSF Memphis...
Slow and Scenic on Loaded Wood Chips
After lying my ass off to the Park Ranger at Baxter State Park, I found myself with a pink warning slip in my pocket, my pack in the bed of his vehicle and my...
Giants on the Steel in Small-town Iowa
I hopped off my first Viking Ship around 9 PM,
wandering the dark, dusty, dirt roads of Fort Madison, IA. The crisp air calmed
me and as I listened to the deafening bellows of...
It’s Not Fuckin’ Rocket Science
Train Hopping Charlottesville
After a long drug-crazed weekend boozin’, watching pupils turn to pinpoints with the flick of a flame, exhaling ice, crack and weed, we hopped out of a jeep by the train yard...
The Wood Chip Train Can
Train Hopping Millinocket, Maine
I woke up covered in a thick, wet, film of condensation from the crashing raindrops running rampant throughout the rough night, festering from the ambush of humidity. I glanced through the...
