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We cross the Mississippi a couple of hours after leaving Chicago. It’s a big river, the bridge goes on and on and on. 

Another train that’s come up the Mississippi.

  

The fields go on and on and on…  

…and they’re still going on when the sun rises the next morning.  

Trains in the yard at Denver.  

Into the hotel and a giant bed for Stuart to bounce on.