If the wind is just right, everyone will catch it. But neighborhoods positioned next to a highway and surrounded by railroad tracks have bred a group of survivors. But like right now. There is a definite rhythm to it. You get used to it.
Visitors can still hear the birds chirp and see the squirrels climbing along chain-link fences.
Just now, mixed in is the seemingly never-ending drone from all types of machinery. But we are so used to the trains that it doesn't bother us at all. Valdez smiled as her granddaughter looked up at her. You can feel it. It was real loud Wednesday.