Plows, because of their shape, seem not to belong to the industrial age, where right angles and straight lines dominate. Of course that’s nonsense. The large snowplows in front of trucks are one thing, but a 12-foot diesel-powered snowplow locomotive is another, especially when you encounter it on a walk around an abandoned railyard at dusk, when your adrenaline is already up a bit because of the No Trespassing sign you had to ignore to get there.
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