[b]Ken Brunt arrived in Port Orford today…
The Noon Mixed arrives. There is an air of excitement because an important VIP is supposed to be onboard.
Prexy Al Falderall himself waits expectantly the arrival of Ken Brunt.
He hurries to greet his honored guest.
“Brunt? Brunt? There’s no Brunt on my train.” says the Conductor.
“Call security quick!” orders Prexy Falderall as a freight train slowly follows the departing passenger train to the depot.
“Don’t worry Mr. Falderall. I always get my man.” says Res. Officer Bisby (he always wanted to be a Mountie).
As they were talking a loud rumbling noise coming from the freight train attracted the attention of the ever watchful Bisby.
The obtrusive noise proved to be snoring. Two feet protruded from a stockcar with an interchange load of sheep from Bellingham, Washington.
“You in there! Come out…and leave those poor sheep alone!” orders Officer Bisby.
After a somewhat traumatic encounter with the law the stowaway was found to be none other than the irrascible Ken Brunt hisself!
Soon Ken was doing what he loves most…operating trains.
“Hmmm! Wonder what this button does?”
Looks like Ken enjoyed himself. I know we enjoyed having him. Come again soon Ken…anytime![/b] 
